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Ongoing, First published Apr 14, 2021
akala ko noong dati once na makilala mo na ang Diyos , hindi na maliligaw ang landas mo sa kanya




Ngunit... 

mali pala...



Habang ako ay Lumalaki at nagkakaroon ng muang sa mundong ating ginagalawan


Nakita ko na lang ang sarili ko na palayo sa landas na kaloob ng Diyos.


Makakaya ko pa bang bumalik sa kanya ? tatanggapin nya pa kaya ang makasalanan na katulad ko ? 

  Ako nga pala si Mary Evangeline Vidal.




 At eto ang aking munting kuwento.
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