This bio is NOT Mine but of a great man I work for. You are requested to read this and act if convicted
One solitary life*
He was born in an obscure village. He worked in a carpenter shop until he was thirty. He then became an itinerant preacher He never held an office. He never had a family or owned a house. He did not go to college. He had no credentials but himself.
He was only thirty-three when the public turned against him. His friends ran away. He was turned over to his enemies and went through the mockery of a trial. He was nailed to a cross between two thieves. While he was dying his executioners gambled for his clothing, the only property he had on