He had to haul His cross. In a minute or two or three a soldier came to a guy that was watching Jesus, and he said, "Go help Jesus." He went to carry the back of the cross. If he didn't help Jesus, he would get hurt, from the soldier.
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This is a pretty blog, Mary! <3 Elizabeth
I like your story about the man who helped Jesus carry His cross. I'm glad you know the stories about Jesus. He is most important to me, too. Love you, Grandmama
Everything is pink! Except for the leaves, of course. I think it's peaceful, Mary. This is a fun blog.
Uncle Matt
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