Tomorrow's a new day
ain't that a comfort?
Tomorrow God's mercy will be fresh again.
Tomorrow I will move in to a new house. To a new neighborhood. After almost 8 years in Diliman.
Tomorrow I will not go home to Pampanga as I usually do when my parents were there.
Tomorrow I shall face another challenge--
Get up. Face the day head on. Live the vision. Make a difference. Give glory to my Maker.
Tomorrow I will ask a fresh outpouring of His grace and Spirit, for that is the only way I could face all the morrows thereafter.
This is not to say I don't tremble nor fear nor think of retreating.
But tomorrow, God said He'd be there.
Friday, September 14, 2007
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Chat Line
Chachie hates chatting with me, well simply because we don't chat... we e-mail! Sorry bout that gurl, all web-based messengers are blocked in my office.
So here's what I did, I installed a yaplet to my blog... haha. So now I could chat with people by simply having them click that black rectangular "Chat here!" button on the upper left side of my blog.
Well if anyone needs to talk, if you have a question, concern,or anything (or if you need Jesus in your life!) feel free to click that. I would be online most of the day (during weekdays). God bless everyone!
So here's what I did, I installed a yaplet to my blog... haha. So now I could chat with people by simply having them click that black rectangular "Chat here!" button on the upper left side of my blog.
Well if anyone needs to talk, if you have a question, concern,or anything (or if you need Jesus in your life!) feel free to click that. I would be online most of the day (during weekdays). God bless everyone!
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Sleeping Heart
My heart is asleep.
This is what I recently discovered while lying on my bed one sleepless night. I tried tapping on it a couple of times and I finally concluded. Goodness, it IS asleep. I was not really surprised, just quite in awe. You see, the slumber is very much welcome--convenient for me to work on my character, my ministry and all my plans.
Apol and I were talking during one of those weekly sleep overs we have and I mentioned, "I finally appreciate the dealings." (Because yes, at a point I did struggle, and the recent dealings, well it's a long story). "Why?" she asked. "Well, in times of... err... insanity (with no better word to use), it's good that there's just virtually NO ONE to think about, and to wallow about, and to wonder (as in "Siya na ba?" kind of wonder) about. So I snap out of it easily. And that just makes me feel so free. Lol
My heart is asleep. It is not restless, it does not yearn. It beats for no one but my Lord.
Until that time comes maybe, until that time comes.
Passage Song of Solomon 2:7:
7 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you
by the gazelles and by the does of the field:
Do not arouse or awaken love
until it so desires.
This is what I recently discovered while lying on my bed one sleepless night. I tried tapping on it a couple of times and I finally concluded. Goodness, it IS asleep. I was not really surprised, just quite in awe. You see, the slumber is very much welcome--convenient for me to work on my character, my ministry and all my plans.
Apol and I were talking during one of those weekly sleep overs we have and I mentioned, "I finally appreciate the dealings." (Because yes, at a point I did struggle, and the recent dealings, well it's a long story). "Why?" she asked. "Well, in times of... err... insanity (with no better word to use), it's good that there's just virtually NO ONE to think about, and to wallow about, and to wonder (as in "Siya na ba?" kind of wonder) about. So I snap out of it easily. And that just makes me feel so free. Lol
My heart is asleep. It is not restless, it does not yearn. It beats for no one but my Lord.
Until that time comes maybe, until that time comes.
Passage Song of Solomon 2:7:
7 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you
by the gazelles and by the does of the field:
Do not arouse or awaken love
until it so desires.
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