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When I weep from grief, I turn the music on loudly so that my children do not hear my crying…
No matter how hard their mom tries to explain to them that happiness is not only in material well-being, that a man does not live by bread alone, three-year-old Nia...
The Lives Of These Poor People Continue, Dear Friends! They Constantly Need Help! The Lord Wants Us To Take Care Of Such People All The Time. Choose What Is Closer To Your Heart And Soul And Do Not Leave Them To Their Fate.
How to explain to the kids that their father, a war hero, was killed not by the enemy’s bullet but by the doctor’s ignorance in the country which he used to defend?
“I want to be a soldier, like my daddy! - proudly declares Gabriel and drags me directly from the doorway to the portrait of his father. - You know, ma’am, my dad is a hero, he...