One day I was about to do a lot of really bad things.
Suddenly a Son of a Father stopped and saved me, but died because of my sins.
After the son died, I kept praising his Father for what he did.
Soon, I forgot about him and was very tired to thank him. I then moved very far away from him.
One day I remembered, if it wasn't for that Father and Son, I wouldn't be alive.
I had to seek him and ask for forgiveness.
I kept looking and looking, but instead he found me.
He welcomed me with opened arms and it seemed like when I was with him, a great wonderful feeling entered me.
Never again will I forget what his son did, and I continued to praise and thank him.
Suddenly a Son of a Father stopped and saved me, but died because of my sins.
After the son died, I kept praising his Father for what he did.
Soon, I forgot about him and was very tired to thank him. I then moved very far away from him.
One day I remembered, if it wasn't for that Father and Son, I wouldn't be alive.
I had to seek him and ask for forgiveness.
I kept looking and looking, but instead he found me.
He welcomed me with opened arms and it seemed like when I was with him, a great wonderful feeling entered me.
Never again will I forget what his son did, and I continued to praise and thank him.