I was reading just now the famous story about the four friends who travelled with their respective crosses.....long story short...they / or one unsuspect ,not seen by others,that...vat gou so Klein bietjie....moenie worry jy ganie preggies wordtie....nai die skuifie maakie doodnie....nee vrou ek gaan more die kerk se geld terug sit met my fortnite geld oomblik...surely cut their crosses short....to lighter the load... Had come eventually to the end of the last mile..... Lets pause...all through their respective lifes they,d question all along why on such a tender ,young ages had to carry crosses.....until they,be reach the embarkment of the last mile... And only then....they come to realize ....understand why the cross is here.......we know what happened.......dont let us as Christian travellers found want we come to the point of crossing over with our passport.....ticket....then its too short........soos die koorsang lei.... My kruis sal ek dra......my kruis sal ek dra... Ek het die Here belowe my kruis sal ek dra.......
Posted on: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 15:47:17 +0000
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