Good Friday
I shall stop. No more. No more. Ahaha.
Anyway, I did not post about my maundy thursday, so here's what transpired since then:
ALAY-LAKAD!
Gosh, it was long and tiring, but my companions seem to be of the opinion that the trek we had the next day on White Cross was way more tedious. I finally realized my dream of walking Sumulong Highway. And having my picture taken at the gate of La Veranda. LOL.
I fail as an Antipolonian but it was only yesterday that I saw the magnitude of people who flock to our beloved white domed- Cathedral. There were children walking barefeet. While I know that only a small percentage of those people actually were in it for the faith aspect, it was still, wow.
By the end of the night, my legs hurt as hell. >_<
I had fun with abychu and Roman-s over. Doing random things. Ahaha. You changed my life.
And despite all the things that I experienced, the one thing that really made me reflect this Holy Week is...
May Bukas Pa.
Shet. Shet. I was crying. Santino, I love him! (And no, this is in a non-pedo manner). That kid makes me want to adopt a young kid and shower him with hugs the whole day. Everytime he cries, my heart just aches. And the words that he mutters, heck even the strong words of Father Ringo... It makes you understand why this show still continues to be a top-rater. Inspiring and strong. Love. The message is love.
Like for one, Bro said that people don't really mean harm to their neighbors always, we still love our parents, friends, etc-- we just end up hurting them when we choose to follow our brains more than our hearts.
But Bro, that's where the problem lies.
:'-(
One scene that made me laugh like a maniac was when Mayor's goons were chasing Santino... And the little boy decided to hide behind the bushes. The men did not saw him and passed. So Santino decided to put his palms together and pray, aloud, to Bro, asking for help..
And the chasing men heard him.
LOL. You can't blame him, he's a kid.
So sweet!
<3