May 30
I think God really made me to be a strange, and difficult creature. I wonder why it seems like most other people in the world aren't having such a hard time. But then, how much time have I put into knowing the woes of the people around me? These are selfish thoughts. I am not the center of the world. But I am restless, and disgusted with (a) how much clothes I have in my closet, (b) all the chemicals they've put into our meat and fruits and vegetables just to earn an extra buck, and (c) how I am better at speaking, writing, reading, and praying in english than in tagalog.
One or two of my friends from Fine Arts are going to Alabang to attend Sunday Service with me at our church. It's been a while since I've brought, uh, non-christians to our church, and I feel a little awkward about it.
But I'm glad they're coming. I'm just really glad when people from up North come here to visit me. North and South are oh so far away. Skyway, please get done already.
I just realized that seven years ago today, I prayed a short prayer inviting Jesus into my heart. Happy birth-again-day to me? Haha.
One or two of my friends from Fine Arts are going to Alabang to attend Sunday Service with me at our church. It's been a while since I've brought, uh, non-christians to our church, and I feel a little awkward about it.
But I'm glad they're coming. I'm just really glad when people from up North come here to visit me. North and South are oh so far away. Skyway, please get done already.
I just realized that seven years ago today, I prayed a short prayer inviting Jesus into my heart. Happy birth-again-day to me? Haha.