Chapter 8

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The next day, I got up, glad, and joyful.
"Jesus, thank you, for everything." I thanked Jesus, He gave me everything I have, and I am thankful.

"Mom?" I said.
"Yes, dear?" She asked.
"I know I may not act thankful, and I may not say I love you a lot, but I do, I appreciate everything. I am a Christian now, I'm ready to forgive, appreciate, love, I'm ready to be happy, and stop being unappreciative. I love you, and thanks, mom." I said the same thing to dad.

Later, I talked with my family, about Jesus. They became Christians, and I was glad.
We all sat down to eat, we prayed, and thanked Jesus for a wonderful family, and everything.
I learned to forgive, and not to hold grudges.

Michelle came to my house.
"Hi," she said, shyly.
"Hey, I am so sorry for everything. I hold grudges against you, I don't listen to you when you have problems, I act like its all about myself, but its not all about me. Thank you, Michelle. Please, can you forgive me?" I asked.
"Hmm, of course!" She said.
Michelle, and the wrest of us, went out to spend some time together.
After, we went home.
Luis and I, had a great relationship, as brother and sister after all.
We were all happy.
We went to church, and prayed, we were Christians.
I was very glad, and not just because of what I have, but because Jesus gave it to me, everything we have, we may not appreciate, but once we don't have it anymore, we will learn to appreciate everything.
Forgiveness, that's what I learned, to forgive. I will not hold grudges any longer.

I was happy, living for Jesus.
I couldn't imagine my life without Jesus, He is the reason I even live.

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