If such a thing as the king dying actually happened, then, wouldn't we have our freedom back?
I'd like to think so, thus, I'd like to see the king die and rot in hell, I'd like to see him being dragged down a cliff by his own horse and then know that I'll be happy again.
But, who am I to talk about things like that? Let's leave it all to fate and see if the gods want me to survive.
Hey. The king might die
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when I believed that my life was just about to end, I considered one that claimed to be a king. He died for this and it is sais that He did this for humanity. I pondered if it be true and if so then why and is He the thought to be God. I reasoned that if true then He must still be alive and if still alive then able to help me in some way, that is if He is God, and I tought if He is God then He is the only person to die for me, worthy of my respect. I had lived the prevous years as a messed up crimnal and knew that I and the world was and is a good and bad place, I was lost in the bad. I cried out to this so-called king and as a result a journey began and will never stop. I know that I will now meet the King and after twelve years of walking with Him, life is good. All the best to you I hope.
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