Why do we sleep in Church...

hola I wanted to introduce a new series on a huge topic. I know I don't have all the respuestas but I can find them out. Everyone has faith no matter what they might say. They might not have faith in the same thing I do but we do.You cannot see wind, but tu know it's there. When tu reach for the light switch do tu think twice about whether o not the light will come on?
To give tu a better picture, I want to tell tu a story. There was a five año old boy who was in a plane. The plane goes into turbulence. All the passengers are freaking out, except the little boy. The flight attendant asked...

This is my story.

It is a story of good and evil, amor and hate, passion and peace, suffering and sacrifice. It is an adventure, a romance - my metamorphosis, and my song.

It is no less than my story, but it can be very much more, depending on the reader.

The land I lived in was ruled por a King. He was good and gracious, just and perfect - and I hated the very sound of his name. I lived my life outside of his laws, calling down curses on his name, because I despised him. Because he was the King - he was in control, not me. Because he was just, and I had broken his laws too many times to count....