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Unguarded Confessions.
FUN in CFM July 16, 2006
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Every Sunday afternoon, sports events are held in CFM. University Students from the nearby street are invited to join the CFM residents in basketball and volleyball.
na home-CFM tuloy ako. miss ko yung sports....playing volleyball...... being with all these other "makulit" students.... I realized that it is fun to be with students anyway. By then...... those times won't come back as they are cuz everyday is never the same... so dapat pala.....enjoy every opportunity while being with people. I hope I could do that with every people so I do not miss the opportunity to be ministered with and minister to others as I am suppose to... Thank you for blogging it out. At least nafeel ko kahit papa'no na nasa CFM ako kahit nasa US ako pansamantala. Halamat Apo Diyoh ni nayon!
The me of 10 years ago (okay, maybe 5) would have come here and raise hell and rant about whatever it was she thought was a wrong done to her. She would have been cryptic but obvious, careful but blunt, emphatic but sarcastic, and offensive but right. Now, she is still cryptic, she is still careful, she is still sarcastic, and she may still be right. But this is definitely not a rant, rather a prayer. Lord, let not my life be one that takes Your Name in vain. Let my service be sincere, let my words be true, let my motives be pure, let my patience be long, let me not be stressed by the inconsistencies that I see in others, the mistrust I discern, the unbelief I perceive. May every breath I take be a prayer and gratitude to You for the grace and purpose you have given to me. And may I love you back with all my being May my sole purpose in life is to give glory to your Name.
Last week, my hubby borrowed a car from a very generous ninang so that we can go around town collecting boxes for hundreds of library books that we were hauling into our Center. Since B was unfamiliar with the car, the car went dead on him three times while we were in the middle of the road when he tried to shift gears. The last three months has been unbelievable and I was left catching my breath even at this time into the fourth month. I wanted to go to neutral but it seems that if I shift gears, my motor will stop running. So here I am chasing time but I feel like I'm running without ever getting to the finish line, wondering if there is even a finish line. There is just no time to kill, and so time is killing me.. and now I'm wondering how I got here. Procrastination, one of my most dominant character has gotten me in trouble yet again. With the risk of sounding defensive (none of your business since this is me ranting in my blog, hehe), the procrastination h...
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