There was once an ancient city that was affluent and a powerful force militarily, politically and economically.
As old as I am, and I expect to get as old as possible, I have noticed that I see things differently than I did a few years ago. I’m not sure if my vision has changed or my perspective.
But one of the soldiers pierced His side with a spear, and immediately blood and water came out.
What happens when your life, your country – literally the whole world – is gripped by fear?
But it does not have to be that way.
Since birth, I have been infected with the Laughter-Virus. I’m not sure which side of the family it came from, or it could’ve come from both sides. But the least little thing will make me laugh.