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| Ipakita natin sa buong mundo na ang mga pinoy ay matatalino. Sa bawat kwento natin, may aral na nakalakip dito. Saan man tayo makarating, ang pinoy pa rin ang panalo. -- Leonardo Abutin, Jr |
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| Life is full of mysteries, that is why we should always say the rosary |
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| Linked to the picture above is a video of how much our God the FATHER loves us. (please click and run the program) |
There were many times in my life that I keep on wondering if there is really a GOD out
there. Many time I had seen myself alone and miserable. I never hurt anybody but I
always end up being beaten up. I tried to be a loyal friend but I always get betrayed. I
learned to love somebody and that somebody never respected me. Most often, love is
confused with infatuation. There were times that I believed Love is just a word that fools
invented to deceive other people like me. Life is so lonely, why should I bother to
live. Other people say I am useless. I brought bad luck to my family. I am not as
brilliant as my siblings or even as smart as my cousins. My self-esteem is zero. I do not
know what to do with my life. I do not know where to go. Walk…. Walk….. walk… One
mile, 2 miles, 3 miles until I no longer knew how far I have gone. I just found myself
inside the church. It’s so quiet… so peaceful… There are people praying and choir
singing. Their prayer and singing are music to my ears. I suddenly feel better. Serenity
seems to be within me. I have never gone to church for a long time and has forgotten
how to pray the apostle’s creed. Funny I don’t even know if this is a Catholic or
Christian or a Baptist church. I just know that I find tranquility in this place. Suddenly my
eyelids cover my eyes and out came some crystal liquids. Tears of joy I said to myself. I
no longer feel miserable nor pain inside me. I stayed there for hours in silence. A few
more moments and I opened my eyes. I feel better for some reason. Was it because I
got some rest? Was it the beautiful singing of the choir? NO I told myself. I feel better
because I am in the house of our Loving FATHER. Like all parents, HE only wants his
children to have the best. I need to listen to HIM to be in a better place. But how? I
knelt down and while I am about to ask for guidance, I saw a big bold letter that say
‘TAKE ME HOME’. The answer is in front of me- Of course The Bible! With the Bible in
my hand, I start to trace my way back to my home. It was almost 11:00 in the evening--
200 feet from our home when I saw my mother and father running toward me. Without a
word, they embrace me. They were so worried that something bad came about to me. I
am so blinded with the false love of my so called friends and peers that I never realize I
am so lucky to have loving parents. Inside our home, my brothers and sisters started to
ask questions like where have I been? Who was with me? What am I thinking?
Questions that I will usually answered back with rage. But this time, I see these
questions as concerned questions with love attached to them. I see things clearer now
after that visit to our Loving Father’s house.
Everything changed for the better when I realize that God is love and Love is God. HE
never leaves us. THANK YOU LORD…..THANK YOU LORD….. THANK YOU LORD…LORD
FROM NOW ON I OFFER TO YOU MY LIFE…
there. Many time I had seen myself alone and miserable. I never hurt anybody but I
always end up being beaten up. I tried to be a loyal friend but I always get betrayed. I
learned to love somebody and that somebody never respected me. Most often, love is
confused with infatuation. There were times that I believed Love is just a word that fools
invented to deceive other people like me. Life is so lonely, why should I bother to
live. Other people say I am useless. I brought bad luck to my family. I am not as
brilliant as my siblings or even as smart as my cousins. My self-esteem is zero. I do not
know what to do with my life. I do not know where to go. Walk…. Walk….. walk… One
mile, 2 miles, 3 miles until I no longer knew how far I have gone. I just found myself
inside the church. It’s so quiet… so peaceful… There are people praying and choir
singing. Their prayer and singing are music to my ears. I suddenly feel better. Serenity
seems to be within me. I have never gone to church for a long time and has forgotten
how to pray the apostle’s creed. Funny I don’t even know if this is a Catholic or
Christian or a Baptist church. I just know that I find tranquility in this place. Suddenly my
eyelids cover my eyes and out came some crystal liquids. Tears of joy I said to myself. I
no longer feel miserable nor pain inside me. I stayed there for hours in silence. A few
more moments and I opened my eyes. I feel better for some reason. Was it because I
got some rest? Was it the beautiful singing of the choir? NO I told myself. I feel better
because I am in the house of our Loving FATHER. Like all parents, HE only wants his
children to have the best. I need to listen to HIM to be in a better place. But how? I
knelt down and while I am about to ask for guidance, I saw a big bold letter that say
‘TAKE ME HOME’. The answer is in front of me- Of course The Bible! With the Bible in
my hand, I start to trace my way back to my home. It was almost 11:00 in the evening--
200 feet from our home when I saw my mother and father running toward me. Without a
word, they embrace me. They were so worried that something bad came about to me. I
am so blinded with the false love of my so called friends and peers that I never realize I
am so lucky to have loving parents. Inside our home, my brothers and sisters started to
ask questions like where have I been? Who was with me? What am I thinking?
Questions that I will usually answered back with rage. But this time, I see these
questions as concerned questions with love attached to them. I see things clearer now
after that visit to our Loving Father’s house.
Everything changed for the better when I realize that God is love and Love is God. HE
never leaves us. THANK YOU LORD…..THANK YOU LORD….. THANK YOU LORD…LORD
FROM NOW ON I OFFER TO YOU MY LIFE…
| Do not ask for a miracle just to believe that there is GOD; Remember that everyday when you wake up is a already a proof that there is a Loving Almighty GOD. |
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