Brief Tales: The Belief Edition
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Last published Tue, Jul 31, 2018
Some people continue to live on with the help of their loved ones. Others do so by hoping for the best. However, few choose to survive by hanging on to no other than their faith. If faith were kind, it would do so as well. But now I ask you, would you put faith in your very own hands?
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