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thank you Father.
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my version of organized chaos
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sometimes life is just one big question mark. malabo, parang ganito.
you can’t seem to look beyond the haze. but in hindsight, after having put in a (grueling, crazy, and baffling) holding pattern for quite a while, being unable to see beyond the problem gives some comfort — that there’s a greater One in charge of the revolution of the earth, the workings of the universe, and the twists of my life.
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thanks again, Lord.
our christmas tree is still undecorated. dunno when we’re gonna get around to getting the plastic flowers and mistletoe decors out of their hiding place in the attic.
went to tagaytay sometime a few months ago. it got quite foggy up there.
waiting for the train one cold, soggy morning. waiting can wear the patience out of me. but the little red LED lights tell how long the train is going to take before it reaches the station. waiting can be a breeze then. i wish waiting in real life were that easy too.
“If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave meat the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.”
-Pablo Neruda
…for now.
