2 Teacher: Life is fleeting,
like a passing mist.
It is like trying to catch hold of a
breath;
All vanishes like a vapor; everything is a
great vanity.
No
words can suffice for a mother (my friend/high school classmate) who lost a daughter but happy enough that her teen is in Christ; know her true Saviour
(at a very young age) that at the end of her life she’s been saved by grace
through faith.
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