I went to far away Bicol
And there the air was cool
I met Ate Wendy and Nanay Vicky
And there we played scrabble everyday
Oh! Nanay thought that I was sickly
So she cooked my favourite spaghetti
How I wished I could stay longer
But I am afraid of our Father Master
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 4:46 AM UTC
The cross is too heavy and is irritating.
That is why I couldn't deny complaining. I feel ashamed.
But every time I look at Jesus on the cross, the more I become strong and courages.
For without Him, giving up is already next in line.
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 4:41 AM UTC
In times of distress, emptiness, and confusions
Let God be the source of inspiration
Ask for forgiveness and pray for protection
He will be your defender in any situation.
Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 8:37 AM UTC