Daughter of a God

Prologue: How can I lose my mind (two years ago .....) I woke up and sighed. This is the last day before summer. Every child in the state awakens with pure happiness. Girls wear short pants they like and men wear tight shirts to show their muscles as much as possible. All the rules established to prevent problems at school will be repeatedly broken. There will be dramatic enormous things, and the annual water balloon fight will be after school every year. Why do not you like summer vacation?

Of course I sleep with those gods older than my pop music, but hey, I am their god's daughter, is God's daughter responsible for making their gods happy? Yes, I may be called "once perverted" once or twice but is not that everyone is distorted? Yes, I will complete my work with my voice, the identity of a woman, but who am I? It seems to be female. The most important thing about what I need to know about me is that I am trying to calm down and get married. Marriage will change my life, mainly because it makes all my friends think I am a new person. Marriage is a good strategy, I should think about it soon. I said that I am always very good person, I did something good for society, humanity, so people know that they can trust me. I talk a lot about the good things of my family, so I look like a good woman who can not be regarded as a priest.

From last Sunday, God reminds me every day that I am in fact. I am the daughter of God and my friend of Jesus. I was forgiven, restored and renewed by his Holy Spirit. To satisfy me, no occupation, size of clothing, or physical success is necessary. He has my plan, I will not miss them for a while.

"Why did you take my son, my daughter, but God is not, God does not exist, why does he do this?" But this anger is It is coming from the center of sorrow to some extent. Losing my son, daughter, father and losing my mother is a great sorrow, which always happens in my family. In such a case, I said that death is almost like a hole. However, physical death is an "accomplice," even worse than it, and is called "hatred", "jealousy", "pride", "greedy". Family emotions seem to be planned and helpless victims of these supplemental death forces of human history.