I grew up in a Christian family attending Bible studies and Sunday schools. At an early age, I was very much aware with what the Lord has done on the cross and what rapture is. I gained knowledge about tribulation, about the second coming of Christ and about the devil’s marks - basically about the… Continue reading Exhibit A
I am. Seems like there's no ending to this. Sometimes I wanna quit. Then I will be reminded that I should be grateful. Then I will be grateful, sincerely. My body yells and begs for rest. Quality rest. My mind asks if he can slow down. Nah... There's a lot on my plate. Being slow… Continue reading Raw: Burned Out
I never learned my lesson. The clumsy me strikes once again early this morning. Nope, I'm not sleepy anymore as I already took a bath that moment. Nope, I went to bed on time and had a good 7-hour sleep. I’m just so inelegant on the way I act and move, especially when I’m home… Continue reading I Got Bruised Again
Some received it last month. Others just posted early this week that they already have it. Different people. Different ways of sharing their thoughts. Different messages of gratification. One common response. They're all happy - laughing so hard on what they've just read. I'm drowning with envy. Since the day I went back to Manila,… Continue reading Words Remain Unspoken
Early this week at twelve midnight, I received this text message from an unknown sender: "Hi good evening. I just wanted to apologize for ignoring you last time when we met. It has kept me burdened for ignoring you, for still having bitterness inside me, for having an unforgiving heart. And by these, I realize… Continue reading Poison and Prisoner
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While pulling out the charger of my laptop on the socket below my office desk this afternoon, I saw the missing piece of pearl earing I lost last Friday. It has been my favorite accessory due to its simplicity and I was a bit lonely when I found out that the one in my right… Continue reading Lost And Found
Exactly how I feel right now. 😭
I have always been someone’s shortstop before he finds his one true love. That unknown detour deep in the woods. A road he thought might give him a taste of freedom — only to find his way back to his old path.
I have always been that beggar on the streets who hopes that someone will not just lend me coins, but also a love that I have never felt before. That feeling of someone accepting you for who you are despite all the mess you went through and the rags you wore just to make it through the day.
I have always been that weeping bride whose happy ending is not going to happen anymore because her groom has found someone better. That feeling of someone rejecting you before you could even say “I do” just because he is scared of having you around for the rest of his…
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