Snowmen... Always remind me how cold the season should be. But the freakin' hot Saturday afternoon almost melted our Krispy Kreme(TM) snowmen for the supposedly afternoon delight, but became a near dinner dessert after the spiritually fulfilling activities we had. :)
Saturday is the day I always looked forward to eversince I felt home at Tanglaw. Going there always made me feel that there's always more to life than seeing the flaws of what the world bring: hatred, frustrations, and disappointments.
When I was about to take the train going to Quezon Ave., I met a pretty baby with her mom. :) Mom's really friendly, and baby loved to talked to random people, saying baby phrases, which turned out like: "Andyan na yung train, sasakay kami sa train, choochoo!!!" (The train's almost there, I'll be riding the train, choochoo!)
It was amazing, indeed, how simple conversations with a toddler make one's day and give you a permanent smile. :) They still don't know how harsh the world could be, and all they know is to trust evryone that comes their way. And as soon as they see what's in store around the place, they find all goodness in it: a running train would be exciting to see, despite the fact of the flaws on how late it arrives or how jampacked it could be.
If we could all see the goodness in each one of us, no matter how flawed they are in terms of other issues they have in their lives, probably, all of us won't feel insecure. Seeing the goodness in each and everyone is tantamount to love, a love that is indispensable, voluntary, and would eventually turn out to FREEDOM: a feeling that we imbibe out of charity, selflessness, compassion, and sacrifice, without feeling disappointed or robbed out of our freewill.
Well, it's not to late to start anew. And why not start changing our lives today, before it's too late? Well, I must say, that the way to perfect happiness is being in God's arms, and believing in Him, no matter how hard the world could be. :)
And I thank You Lord, for Saturdays!! :)
Saturday is the day I always looked forward to eversince I felt home at Tanglaw. Going there always made me feel that there's always more to life than seeing the flaws of what the world bring: hatred, frustrations, and disappointments.
When I was about to take the train going to Quezon Ave., I met a pretty baby with her mom. :) Mom's really friendly, and baby loved to talked to random people, saying baby phrases, which turned out like: "Andyan na yung train, sasakay kami sa train, choochoo!!!" (The train's almost there, I'll be riding the train, choochoo!)
It was amazing, indeed, how simple conversations with a toddler make one's day and give you a permanent smile. :) They still don't know how harsh the world could be, and all they know is to trust evryone that comes their way. And as soon as they see what's in store around the place, they find all goodness in it: a running train would be exciting to see, despite the fact of the flaws on how late it arrives or how jampacked it could be.
If we could all see the goodness in each one of us, no matter how flawed they are in terms of other issues they have in their lives, probably, all of us won't feel insecure. Seeing the goodness in each and everyone is tantamount to love, a love that is indispensable, voluntary, and would eventually turn out to FREEDOM: a feeling that we imbibe out of charity, selflessness, compassion, and sacrifice, without feeling disappointed or robbed out of our freewill.
Well, it's not to late to start anew. And why not start changing our lives today, before it's too late? Well, I must say, that the way to perfect happiness is being in God's arms, and believing in Him, no matter how hard the world could be. :)
And I thank You Lord, for Saturdays!! :)