A fool utters all his mind: but a wise man keeps it in till afterwards.
But the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear you not therefore, you are of more value than many sparrows.
By you have I been held up from the womb: you are he that took me out of my mother’s bowels: my praise shall be continually of you. I am as a wonder to many; but you are my strong refuge. Let my mouth be filled with your praise and with your honor all the day.
But we were gentle among you, even as a nurse cherishes her children:
That being justified by his grace, we should be made heirs according to the hope of eternal life.
By An Qi My name is An Qi. Before the age of six, I was living at my grandmother’s house. At the time, my grandmother was the person with whom I felt closest to. Each day when I went to the kindergarten, my grandmother decided which clothes I would wear and...
