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Righteous Heart ( Part 2 )



I know it is very difficult for me to write as recently something wrong happened with my cousin brother.  which I now think over I can only give that portion of knowledge that I have not beyond it. 


What happened with him is something that I wish sometimes that such an instance does not happen again and in fact, does not count with anyone's website as a publisher. It happened with me also in the recent past but I was somehow able to digest the pain it was emitting.


 Not everyone is like me who can gobble up so much stress and still be quiet from the inside. I want to help my cousin's brother but I am not doing any job in AdSense Center and this ain't my job. 


 I can only share whatever I have gained from my experiences but anyway. Even I also feel very restless and very afraid of losing my ads on my website that is why I keep tabs on my content daily. 


And to be honest I must choose the righteous path in life with the righteous heart that I have. No matter, whatever happens, I will still be posting my articles from now on as I am doing something without fearing anything else. 


My Righteous heart is what guides me in pursuing my passion for writing forever and forever on. I am blessed to have the talent of writing even if it is a story or something else also. 

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