Nov 17, 2006 17:32
Was supposed to go to school, eat lunch with Paul becuase it was his birthday, then go back home with Jake for jamming.
Nothing of those plans pushed through.
I ended up, in the engwalk, playing Magic cards. I gotta get rid of those darn things. HAHA.
I was so lonely. That was my first Friday inside school. (I have no class every Friday.)
I spent 10-4, being useless. So I decided to go home. (Commuted with my guitar)
As I was going to the LRT station, I was this taong grasa in the street, black as night, because of the dirt and smoke, bare feet and add, carying a sack of only God knows what. I walked past him, wishing I had a pair of slippers to give him, or food for him to bite on, but guess what, inside my guitar case was a white Taekwondo T-shirt. So, I gave him my T-shirt, "Kuya sa inyo na lang." The almost toothless man sent back a smile, and nodded his head. That smile almost made me cry. It got me thinking on the way home, I thought about how Jesus lived, and gave everything He had. I thought to myself, "God bless the man." Maybe, he was already blessed. In addition to that, I realized that my 6 hours of idleness might not have been that useless after all. Maybe God's taking command, as I did surrender myself to Him.
I want to commit myself to You. Use me for Your will, show me Your plan for me.