12. And she said, [As] the LORD thy God liveth, I have not a cake, but an handful of meal in a barrel, and a little oil in a cruse: and, behold, I [am] gathering two sticks, that I may go in and dress it for me and my son, that we may eat it, and die.





“O amor tudo esquece, tudo perdoa, sem reservas.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina