I wish she would shield my eyes from the blinding sunlight. I wish she would comfort me when I’m down and hold me close to her chest, gently stroking my head and back, whispering kind words in my ear like, "It’s okay, baby; I’m here, don’t be afraid." I wish she would play with
"All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that the servant of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work."
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Pilu dialami seorang warga di Watumalang, Wonosobo. Kubis hasil panen yang ditaruh di pinggir jalan disiram oli bekas atau cairan kendaraan oleh orang tak dikenal. Akibatnya, hasil panen tersebut rusak dan berpotensi tidak bisa dijual.