Having studied in a convent, i have been through phases where I felt 'Why was I not born a Christian?' that was however a passing phase. What i carried with me, even out of school, were memories of the school chappel, of those lovely hymns, and all those pictures of Christ on the walls of classrooms and every nook and corner of the school.
However, even today when I think of Christ, its a picture of His very somber face, benign smile and the crown of thorns or the cross that come immediately to my mind. Here is a rare picture of Christ where HE looks really happy!! Like to share...
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