My daughter's friend found out that she has cancer.
My daughter told me she lost all of her hair.
No one knows our future.
We cannot decide when we die, we cannot choose our own birthday or our own parents.
When I was a little child I heard a story from my grandma about a man that ran away from Budda,
but he was still inside of Budda's hand.
Scientists might be so proud of their work, but it is just discovering something from nature which is created by God.
They are just using God's material to make a discovery.
Human beings are so small, therefore we have to be humble.
Peace Maker
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