Twenty years have passed since Jesus resurrected from the death and on the third day, he went up to heaven.

One day, he was standing at the gate of heaven and observed the people coming up, when he saw an old man walking from a distance who seemed very familiar to him..........

"Oh, my goodness, can he be.........?"

Jesus got near to him and began to talk with him.

"Weren't you a carpenter down there?"

"Yes, I was......"

"Did you have a son who was not born by his mother?"

"How on earth, do you know that?"

"That son of yours was not a human being?"

"You are quite right."

Jesus was deeply touched.

"And in your son's hands and feet, there were wounds of the nails.....?"

"Oh, yes....."

"Oh father, it's me who was your son in that secular world." Jesus sobbed....

The old man went wild with joy and said.......

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" ( "So, you are my son, Pinocchio.........?")" ☜ scratch with mouse...