This is the significant day in every Christians/Catholics lives where we revisit the long past history of Jesus's Crucifixion.
I was raised by a single religious mother, who brought me to church every Sunday of my childhood life. So naturally it is my duty as a Catholic to go to church. Tis' what I did today.
But the reason I wanted to write this post was because I had an epiphany when I reached out to touch the cross. I realized that the hardship that I carry with me day after day, that it all will turn out fine, just as long as I got Jesus beside me.
My mistakes is what builds my character. I will try and try again. If I fail, at least I had the balls to get back up. I need to forget about the troubles and find my happiness.
Sounds cheesy, I know, but that was what was going through my head at the time.
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