It doesn't matter what language we speak, where we come from, we are all the same, we all long for the same things, we all suffer, love, huger and live life chasing things and running against time. We must rejoice amongst ourselves and praise the One who made us so perfectly, so lovely. He is lovely. He took the time to do the most delicate flowers, to plant each hair in our heads, to design each one of our finger prints different from each other. He is the God of the universe, the one who came down and bled for us, the one who is able to do everything, the one who loves all of us despite our shortcomings, the forgiving, everlasting, wonderful, marvelous, loving, beautiful Jesus Christ.
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