Thursday, March 17, 2011

my prayers


Words are not enough to thank You for your unfailing love and guidance.
I am continuing to fight the good fight of faith...
to be heroic in spite of difficulty...
to love regardless of differences...
affectionate but not selfish.. 
take this life and be honored

Thursday, March 10, 2011

The Cross

The Cross reminds me of  God's deep love and compassion to us. God has given his Son Jesus for everyone of us. Thank you Lord. Eternal life awaits to everyone who accepted Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior.

Lets ask forgiveness for all our sins and sincerely receive Jesus as Lord and Savior of life.

 For God so loved the world 
that he gave his one and only Son, 
that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.
John 3:16

Our pains, troubles and sacrifices are not enough compare to the pain, hurts, shame and trouble at The Cross. Thank you Lord Jesus for dying at the cross for me, for my family, for my nation and for the world.



Monday, March 7, 2011

the sweetest hurts








It's so strange but i think this is one of the sweetest hurts. It hurts me a lot! Beyond words, Thank you Lord.

03-07-2011


Matthew 5:4 Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.


Thursday, February 24, 2011

Free-Dom!

I will be going to Cebu for an Encounter Retreat. Yeah, I want to unwind at the same time. Things I want to achieve during my 4-day vacation:

1. Spiritual Renewal. You heard me, I want to have spiritual renewal and re commit my life again to the Author of my faith.
2. Fun. Yes, Definitely! I will be going around and taste Cebuanos best foods ever.
3. Travel. This might be the start of my travel for this year. I will travel around the world. Wohhoooo!

Free- (Dom) Lord.




Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Monday, January 24, 2011

Temporary Home by Carrie Underwood







Little boy, 6 years old A little too used to bein' alone Another new mom and dad,another school
Another house that'll never be home When people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face
"This is my temporary home It's not where I belong Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going I'm not afraid because I know this is my Temporary Home."
Young mom on her own She needs a little help got nowhere to go She's lookin' for a job, lookin' for a way out
Because a half-way house will never be a home At night she whispers to her baby girl
Someday we'll find a place here in this world
"This is our temporary home It's not where we belong Windows and rooms that we're passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where we're going I'm not afraid because I know this is our Temporary Home.
Old man, hospital bed The room is filled with people he loves And he whispers don't cry for me
I'll see you all someday He looks up and says "I can see God's face"
"This is my temporary Home It's not where I belong Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This was just a stop,on the way To where I'm going I'm not afraid because I know this was My temporary home."
This is our temporary home