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I am christian.
I am human.
I can feel love and happiness, pain and sadness.
I know of achievement and glory, loss and weakness.

I am christian.
I am human.
I still cry when I miss someone very much.
I still forget to read my bible.
Or pray before meals, to tithe, to be polite
(Sometimes, I even lie.)

I am christian.
I am human.
I am surviving.
But I am not nothing.

I am not nothing.
I am not 'just a human'.
I am a living story, a chapter in a book,
A page at a time, a struggle a day...

I am not nothing.
I am an emotion.
I am a voice.
A breathing fragment
In the fabric of His glory.

I am not nothing.
I am a Christian.