The day we are born is the day we also begin to live in a dying body. So you are dying of cancer; but with the power of prayer, it has cured your terminal ailment; but you are still dying you poor sap. Face it! There is no escape. There is nobody enjoying perfect health in this life as death is the final destiny of each and every one of us. This is a brutal fact, but so what - most facts are brutal... Poch Suzara Twitter# Facebook# Google#
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