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Why? - A Retelling of Jesus' Last Few Days on Earth

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Leituras 217
Votos 7
Capítulos 6
Tempo 16m

HistoryAuthorYana

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In case you didn’t know, humans were made to live forever. But there are two places you can go when you leave Earth. There is Heaven and there is Hell. Of course some of you may come to me, but some of you may go to the place that I was thrown out of. A place where no one can possibly live happily due to it’s ruler, my enemy. Let me introduce myself, but actually I won’t need to as it is my job to make sure that you follow me and not my enemy, and in turn you shall meet me eventually. My family and I are planning a death. The death of the ‘son of God’. And we are using none other than, ‘God’s reliable people,’ to do it. 

A True Story: Read it! It's also in The Bible, but this is just a retelling of Jesus' death through a rather peculiar perspectiveTodos os Direitos Reservados

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Static, de hattielynn

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The Story of God - The Story of Us

I'm here to share my personal story about the time I met Jesus Christ. That encounter changed my life completely. Before that, I never had a real relationship with Jesus, my personal Savior. I didn't know Him, but He knew me even before He created me in my mother's womb. My life was really difficult-I was homeless, deaf, and unemployed after leaving the California School for the Deaf at 19 years old. I'll explain more later because I don't want to spoil my story for you. As you can see, I love Bible comic art. I drew this picture myself, though I'm not very good at drawing. The reason I created a comic about Jesus Christ versus Lucifer is because I wanted to share that story-not just about me, but about all of us in Christ alone. I have experienced a supernatural, divine intervention from God.