Thursday, December 28, 2017

My December Sunset







I really loved staring at sunsets.
It's just that,  it means endings.
Who would want a great time to end?
Who loves to say goodbye to something beautiful?
Staring at sunsets is beautiful but going through it, I realized,  is utterly painful.

It was December 17 and I was in a hurry to go back to Manila. My grandmother was lying on her bed (she was in great pain for days and hours.  I could hear her cry in pain, scream in pain.It was too painful that we were consumed with fear and that it paralyzed us. ).  At that time though, she was still and I was able to sit beside her. I was eternally grateful that God allowed me to pray for her and also apologize for our limitations and  inability to help her.

December 21, I heard that she's in the hospital. I asked for prayers. I was asked by my friend somehow if ever I'm ready if she'll be gone. I nodded (am I?). I told my Mom na ako magbabantay ng Saturday night. I thought it'll be just like the other times that we'll be with her in a hospital . That we'll eventually go home with her feeling better and we'll be able to celebrate Christmas together.  That we'll still be able to cook and eat her cravings ( "Sinigang na Hipon" and "Inihaw na Hito" ). I'm hopeful.

December 22, it was generally a fun day. We got our 13th month. We ate Korean Food. I was picked in a raffle and got Php 300 worth of Robinsons GC. I went to Daiso, bought gifts for my cousin Jhared, a mini photo album  and I was so elated to see a springform pan for less than  PHP 300 (makakagawa na ko ng Cheesecake!!)  I also saw Anne Voskamp book in Booksale for only Php150!!! I was so happy!!! I'll go home happpppyyyyy!!!

I went online to ask for prayers again. It was around 6PM. Right after posting my status though, I read a message in our family's Group Chat stating that my Nanay Lydia's gone. I can't explain the feeling and there was a moment that I wish I'm just dreaming. It's so surreal. I can't feel my fingers, yet it was painful to move (I don't even know if I'm making sense ). The wind is painful again. Posted another status and deleted the previous one.

Went to my dorm. Nagpaload. Called my Mom and prayed with her. Called my Tita and prayed with her. I know they super need strength at the moment. Bought biscuits and coffee at Puregold. The wind is painful. I can't think straight. I even forgot to buy candies!

Went home and rode a bus. I can't believe that best bus ride and the worst could happen in the same week.  For the first time in 25 years, the woman who took care of us, the woman who's always been there for us  is not  anywhere on earth anymore.

December 25. It's our last Christmas with her earthly body.
December 26. I cooked her sinigang na hipon.
December 27. I thanked her for the last time here on earth.

Here's what I said for her Eulogy:


Nay Lydia, maganda ba ko?

Magandang hapon po sa inyong lahat. ako po si May, isa sa mga apo ni Nanay Lydia. On behalf of our family, lubos po kaming nagpapasalamat sa inyong lahat na nakiramay sa amin. Salamat po sa pag-alala. Salamat po sa pagiging bahagi ng buhay ng aming Nanay Lydia. Salamat po sa inyong pagmamahal sa aming pamilya.

Lubos din po kaming nagpapasalamat sa mga taong naging instrumento ng Panginoon para maging blessing during this challenging journey.

Tita Francy, thank you po sa wisdom, sa pagtulong sa decisoion-making. Sa lahat-lahat po. We can never thank you enough.

Kuya Michael, for being really Nanay Lydia's "one call away" na apo. Thank you for always being there to help her lalong lalo na kapag kailangan na syang dalin sa hospital.

Tito Cesar, salamat po sa pagiging suporta kay Nanay. Salamat po sa sakripisyo nyo po all this time lalo na po nung dinadialysis si Nanay Lydia. We appreciate you so much po.

Dade, Tito Jay and Nanay Lucing, thank you so much po. Tumagal po tayo sa laban dahil po sa tulong ninyo.

We almost lost her last year. It was a miracle na nakadilat, nakangiti  at  nakalakad sya ulit!



Sa buong Tribo ni Inang Iling (yun po yung pangalan ng group chat naming pamilya), maraming maraming salamat.


Ehem..


Nay Lydia, maganda ba ko?

Ikaw naman po ang papasalamatan ko.

Salamat sa pag-sagot ng "oo" sa tanong ko na yan everytime. Mahal mo talaga ko.

Tingnan mo nasa stage ulit ako oh. Sinasamahan mo ko dito dati eh.Papasabitan mo ko ng ribbon para kapag sinabitan mo na ko ng medal,  may mag pipicture sa atin.

Thank you for being proud of me ever since nalaman ko na ang English ng "Baka" ay "Cow" until now na matutupad na yung pangarap mo para sa akin na maging Teacher. Thank you dahil isa ka sa mga taong naniniwala sa akin.





Thank you sa pagdidisiplina, sa pagpalo sa amin ni Mac kapag nag-aaway kami, tapos ikaw naman yung iiyak after because of your soft heart.

Thank you sa pagdala sa amin sa Jollibee kahit walang tayong pera.





Sa pag-aalaga, sa pagtuturo sa pamamalengke, for wanting only the best for us at sa pasensya. Sorry po sa mga pagkukulang namin.




For 25 years, ngayon lang kami uuwi ng wala ka. Mahirap, masakit.. pero kakayanin.

Kayayanin dahil  may pasko..

Dahil may pasko, may pag-asa
Dahil sa Dahilan ng Pasko na si Hesus, hindi pa ito yung ending
Dahil sa pasko, magkikita pa tayong muli


Jesus, thank You. Thank You sa buhay ni Nanay Lydia.
Thank You dahil Ikaw ang ngiti sa aming mga luha.
Thank You dahil Ikaw lamang ang aming tanging Tagapagligtas.

gaya nga ng sabi mo sa Efeso..

Sapagkat dahil sa kagandahang-loob ng Diyos kayo ay naligtas sa pamamagitan ng pananampalataya; at ang kaligtasang ito'y kaloob ng Diyos at hindi sa pamamagitan ng inyong sarili; hindi ito bunga ng inyong mga gawa kaya't walang dapat ipagmalaki ang sinuman.  (Efeso 2:8,9)

Nay Lydia, salamat dahil kay Jesus ka lamang nagtiwala at hindi sa iyong sarili.

Nay Lydia, wala nang sakit dyan. Wala nang uhaw (because you're with the Living Water). Wala nang kati.
I don't know if you can eat there pero I know-ma sasatisfy na ang mga cravings mo.

Pa hello na lang kami kay Inang dyan.

Nay Lydia. I love you. We love you.

I remember  nung last time I told you this. Ngumiti ka, tumawa tapos sabi mo "Kinder ka pa lang sinasabi mo na yan".

For the last time gaya ng lagi kong tinatanong, bago ako lumuwas...

Nay Lydia, maganda ba ko?

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------

December 27. Before they close her coffin, I saw her hand for the last time. Oh, the hand that touched me and the hand I hold. Daddy, how can I let go?

It was a week of fighting the tears. There were times that I lost when I'm alone and remembering our moments together. The hardest was when her lifeless earthly body arrived at home, when it was about to leave home, while I'm sharing the eulogy and whenever I see my Mom, Aunts and Uncle  cry! But I have to control it. I have to stand firm in the promise that I will see her again one day and that she's "safely home" now. He is really my only strength in my weakest moments. I feel like if I start crying with my all, I know it'll be really hard to stop and I might not be able to do anything.  Inhale, exhale. She is okay now. She is finally free from pain. Trust in His word.  She is with Jesus.


Christ suffered for our sins once for all time. He never sinned, but He died for sinners to bring you safely home to God. He suffered physical death, but he was raised to life in the Spirit. 1 Peter 3:18

"safely home"

That is why the Good News was preached to those who are now dead--so although they were destined to die like all people, they now live forever with God in the Spirit. 1 Peter 4:6

"they now live forever with God"

Thank You for the Gospel my Lord. Thank You for this wonderful power to save. Your Gospel is indeed peace.



surrendering and fixing my eyes on You

Yes, going through a sunset in utterly painful.
But then, I realized, we can't hate going through sunsets for it's needed for sunrise.
It could also mean a new beginning after all.
This new year is our sunrise. Our new beginning.
His glory will continue to shine in every season.

Still praising You for letting  me be with my Nanay Lydia all these years.

Wednesday, December 20, 2017

It was just a dream



Tonight was a dream
Yesterday was... 
It's just a thought. 
It's all "who would've thought?" 
Encouragements and Greetings
Questions and service 
Endings and Beginnings 

It's pouring and our calling 
Directions, steps and care

I don't care. Strong right? It's okay. 

Mindful. Grateful. 

I was talking to Daddy. It's amazing how He kept my heart together.
How I was still allowed to breathe, to laugh, to listen and to speak

When I thought you didn't see, you did. 
When I can't say it, you said it.  (There were times I was wondering how you could say those things?HAHAHA) 
I didn't think you'll come but you came. 

It was just a dream. 
It was just a dream. 
How can it be real? 
Is it real? 

Yes, it is..
but it's still a dream.

Tuesday, December 19, 2017

"More Beautiful You"

Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine
Says she wants to look that way
But her hair isn't straight, her body isn't fake
And she's always felt overweight

Well, little girl fourteen I wish that you could see
That beauty is within your heart
And you were made with such care, your skin, your body and your hair
Are perfect just the way they are

There could never be a more beautiful you
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through
You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do
So there could never be a more beautiful you

Little girl twenty one the things that you've already done
Anything to get ahead
And you say you've got a man but He's got another plan
Only wants what you will do instead

Well, little girl twenty one you never thought that this would come
You starve yourself to play the part
But I can promise you there's a man whose love is true
And He'll treat you like the jewel you are

There could never be a more beautiful you
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through
You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do
So there could never be a more beautiful you, more beautiful you

So turn around you're not too far
To back away be who you are
To change your path go another way
It's not too late, you can be saved
If you feel depressed with past regrets
The shameful nights hope to forget
Can disappear, they can all be washed away

By the one who's strong, can right your wrongs
Can rid your fears, dry all your tears
And change the way you look at this big world
He will take your dark distorted view
And with His light, He will show you truth
And again you'll see through the eyes of a little girl

That there could never be a more beautiful you
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through
You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do
So there could never be a more beautiful you
There could never be a more beautiful you


More Beautiful you - John Diaz 

Wednesday, December 6, 2017

When it's hard to breathe




woman blowing dandelions


            I don't know if I could blame the allergy or what... but last month ,  there are times that  I just found it hard to breathe. I felt  a little pain on my chest and on my back too. I felt it once while I'm teaching and the other one before going to bed.

            I remember telling my student, "Is it (inhale ) okay (inhale) if I will (inhale) take (inhale) a deep breath (inhale) like this (inhale) in our class?"

            It was just so hard, I don't even know why I suddenly felt that way.

            All I could do is be reminded of the bleeding woman in  Luke, imitate her by touching Jesus with my faith. I cried out to Him and believe for healing.

           After some minutes though, I felt better and I could even eat lunch with my co-teachers. Thank God for the relief!


             But then after some days, while I was in my home in Bulacan, it happened again. I was about to go to sleep and it's .. it's hard to breathe again.

              My natural tendency was really not to bother others when I'm hurting. As much as possible, I'll try to endure on my own. My family were sleeping and I don't want to disturb them or to add to my Mom's worries. Thus, I just prayed (are you surprised? haha). I prayed for healing and I surrendered as well. If ever it's my last night here on earth, I offered my soul to Him  and I also wrote my goodbye letter in my Bible (in case it's time for me to go to my real home - heaven, para ready! ).

             My "goodbye letter" it simply consists of me trying hard to share the Gospel hehe....

             I wrote:

"If ever I'm gone and already gone to heaven, don't be sad because I am with my beloved Jesus. 

My Lord and my savior. My all-in-all.

Please don't forget that Jesus is the only way to heaven! Please stop trusting in yourself! Start trusting in Jesus alone!

Romans 6:23!
John 3:16!
Ephesians 2:8-9!!!!

I love you, but Jesus loves you more than most!

This is a great life only because of Him!

Love,

Ycs. "


Ang OA noh? But really!
It's  my hope that even my death could still be used for the Gospel to be heard, known and believed.

I closed my eyes. Not knowing if I could still wake up.

But hey! I'm writing today so that means.. I woke up!!! (Are you surprised?HAHA)

Found  myself crying....

I woke up... I. woke. up! 

Maybe I could still offer something in this world.

When it's hard to breathe, I learned about numbering my days.

I suddenly had that greater desire to do something that could really impact people's lives. I hope that I'll just be able to do my best, give my best and love at my best.

I learned more about appreciating every moment, every season ,every friendship, every events,every struggles, every food (haha)...

I'm grateful that I could still finish my second sem in UP or that I was able to share my faith to a classmate, that I was able to be Fuu of Magic Knight Rayearth for a day or just pray one more prayer  for the nation of Nepal, Jordan or Bhutan.  I get to  hug my Mom tighter, to laugh with my brother, to make Stephen smile and simply read the Bible to my Lola or just ask her again "Maganda ba ko?" hahaha!

When it's hard to breathe,  I remember still thinking about my future husband. Hehe.

"Daddy, if it's my last night, paano na si MOG?"

And then I realized that his is a great life only because of Him!

I'm  continuously learning  that life, that this life,  is simply all about Him. Dancing with Him, looking at Him.. enjoying Him. It's still a life worth living. It's a beautiful life.  :")

I'm still not that completely healthy physically these days... I still have my allergies at night, slight fever, colds, cough, headache, sore throat whatever

but hey..

He is still God and  I'm  still breathing.

"Joy unspeakable, faith unsinkable,
Love unstoppable, anything is possible
Just to know You and to make You known
We lift Your name on High
Shine like the sun made darkness run and hide
We know we were made for so much more
Than ordinary lives
It's time for us to more than just survive
We were made to thrive" - Thrive, Casting Crowns 

Declaring for healing to come and that for me to be a better steward of this body and of every breath!  In Jesus Name. Amen!




                                                                                                      Photo by Nine Köpfer on Unsplash

Thursday, December 28, 2017

My December Sunset







I really loved staring at sunsets.
It's just that,  it means endings.
Who would want a great time to end?
Who loves to say goodbye to something beautiful?
Staring at sunsets is beautiful but going through it, I realized,  is utterly painful.

It was December 17 and I was in a hurry to go back to Manila. My grandmother was lying on her bed (she was in great pain for days and hours.  I could hear her cry in pain, scream in pain.It was too painful that we were consumed with fear and that it paralyzed us. ).  At that time though, she was still and I was able to sit beside her. I was eternally grateful that God allowed me to pray for her and also apologize for our limitations and  inability to help her.

December 21, I heard that she's in the hospital. I asked for prayers. I was asked by my friend somehow if ever I'm ready if she'll be gone. I nodded (am I?). I told my Mom na ako magbabantay ng Saturday night. I thought it'll be just like the other times that we'll be with her in a hospital . That we'll eventually go home with her feeling better and we'll be able to celebrate Christmas together.  That we'll still be able to cook and eat her cravings ( "Sinigang na Hipon" and "Inihaw na Hito" ). I'm hopeful.

December 22, it was generally a fun day. We got our 13th month. We ate Korean Food. I was picked in a raffle and got Php 300 worth of Robinsons GC. I went to Daiso, bought gifts for my cousin Jhared, a mini photo album  and I was so elated to see a springform pan for less than  PHP 300 (makakagawa na ko ng Cheesecake!!)  I also saw Anne Voskamp book in Booksale for only Php150!!! I was so happy!!! I'll go home happpppyyyyy!!!

I went online to ask for prayers again. It was around 6PM. Right after posting my status though, I read a message in our family's Group Chat stating that my Nanay Lydia's gone. I can't explain the feeling and there was a moment that I wish I'm just dreaming. It's so surreal. I can't feel my fingers, yet it was painful to move (I don't even know if I'm making sense ). The wind is painful again. Posted another status and deleted the previous one.

Went to my dorm. Nagpaload. Called my Mom and prayed with her. Called my Tita and prayed with her. I know they super need strength at the moment. Bought biscuits and coffee at Puregold. The wind is painful. I can't think straight. I even forgot to buy candies!

Went home and rode a bus. I can't believe that best bus ride and the worst could happen in the same week.  For the first time in 25 years, the woman who took care of us, the woman who's always been there for us  is not  anywhere on earth anymore.

December 25. It's our last Christmas with her earthly body.
December 26. I cooked her sinigang na hipon.
December 27. I thanked her for the last time here on earth.

Here's what I said for her Eulogy:


Nay Lydia, maganda ba ko?

Magandang hapon po sa inyong lahat. ako po si May, isa sa mga apo ni Nanay Lydia. On behalf of our family, lubos po kaming nagpapasalamat sa inyong lahat na nakiramay sa amin. Salamat po sa pag-alala. Salamat po sa pagiging bahagi ng buhay ng aming Nanay Lydia. Salamat po sa inyong pagmamahal sa aming pamilya.

Lubos din po kaming nagpapasalamat sa mga taong naging instrumento ng Panginoon para maging blessing during this challenging journey.

Tita Francy, thank you po sa wisdom, sa pagtulong sa decisoion-making. Sa lahat-lahat po. We can never thank you enough.

Kuya Michael, for being really Nanay Lydia's "one call away" na apo. Thank you for always being there to help her lalong lalo na kapag kailangan na syang dalin sa hospital.

Tito Cesar, salamat po sa pagiging suporta kay Nanay. Salamat po sa sakripisyo nyo po all this time lalo na po nung dinadialysis si Nanay Lydia. We appreciate you so much po.

Dade, Tito Jay and Nanay Lucing, thank you so much po. Tumagal po tayo sa laban dahil po sa tulong ninyo.

We almost lost her last year. It was a miracle na nakadilat, nakangiti  at  nakalakad sya ulit!



Sa buong Tribo ni Inang Iling (yun po yung pangalan ng group chat naming pamilya), maraming maraming salamat.


Ehem..


Nay Lydia, maganda ba ko?

Ikaw naman po ang papasalamatan ko.

Salamat sa pag-sagot ng "oo" sa tanong ko na yan everytime. Mahal mo talaga ko.

Tingnan mo nasa stage ulit ako oh. Sinasamahan mo ko dito dati eh.Papasabitan mo ko ng ribbon para kapag sinabitan mo na ko ng medal,  may mag pipicture sa atin.

Thank you for being proud of me ever since nalaman ko na ang English ng "Baka" ay "Cow" until now na matutupad na yung pangarap mo para sa akin na maging Teacher. Thank you dahil isa ka sa mga taong naniniwala sa akin.





Thank you sa pagdidisiplina, sa pagpalo sa amin ni Mac kapag nag-aaway kami, tapos ikaw naman yung iiyak after because of your soft heart.

Thank you sa pagdala sa amin sa Jollibee kahit walang tayong pera.





Sa pag-aalaga, sa pagtuturo sa pamamalengke, for wanting only the best for us at sa pasensya. Sorry po sa mga pagkukulang namin.




For 25 years, ngayon lang kami uuwi ng wala ka. Mahirap, masakit.. pero kakayanin.

Kayayanin dahil  may pasko..

Dahil may pasko, may pag-asa
Dahil sa Dahilan ng Pasko na si Hesus, hindi pa ito yung ending
Dahil sa pasko, magkikita pa tayong muli


Jesus, thank You. Thank You sa buhay ni Nanay Lydia.
Thank You dahil Ikaw ang ngiti sa aming mga luha.
Thank You dahil Ikaw lamang ang aming tanging Tagapagligtas.

gaya nga ng sabi mo sa Efeso..

Sapagkat dahil sa kagandahang-loob ng Diyos kayo ay naligtas sa pamamagitan ng pananampalataya; at ang kaligtasang ito'y kaloob ng Diyos at hindi sa pamamagitan ng inyong sarili; hindi ito bunga ng inyong mga gawa kaya't walang dapat ipagmalaki ang sinuman.  (Efeso 2:8,9)

Nay Lydia, salamat dahil kay Jesus ka lamang nagtiwala at hindi sa iyong sarili.

Nay Lydia, wala nang sakit dyan. Wala nang uhaw (because you're with the Living Water). Wala nang kati.
I don't know if you can eat there pero I know-ma sasatisfy na ang mga cravings mo.

Pa hello na lang kami kay Inang dyan.

Nay Lydia. I love you. We love you.

I remember  nung last time I told you this. Ngumiti ka, tumawa tapos sabi mo "Kinder ka pa lang sinasabi mo na yan".

For the last time gaya ng lagi kong tinatanong, bago ako lumuwas...

Nay Lydia, maganda ba ko?

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------

December 27. Before they close her coffin, I saw her hand for the last time. Oh, the hand that touched me and the hand I hold. Daddy, how can I let go?

It was a week of fighting the tears. There were times that I lost when I'm alone and remembering our moments together. The hardest was when her lifeless earthly body arrived at home, when it was about to leave home, while I'm sharing the eulogy and whenever I see my Mom, Aunts and Uncle  cry! But I have to control it. I have to stand firm in the promise that I will see her again one day and that she's "safely home" now. He is really my only strength in my weakest moments. I feel like if I start crying with my all, I know it'll be really hard to stop and I might not be able to do anything.  Inhale, exhale. She is okay now. She is finally free from pain. Trust in His word.  She is with Jesus.


Christ suffered for our sins once for all time. He never sinned, but He died for sinners to bring you safely home to God. He suffered physical death, but he was raised to life in the Spirit. 1 Peter 3:18

"safely home"

That is why the Good News was preached to those who are now dead--so although they were destined to die like all people, they now live forever with God in the Spirit. 1 Peter 4:6

"they now live forever with God"

Thank You for the Gospel my Lord. Thank You for this wonderful power to save. Your Gospel is indeed peace.



surrendering and fixing my eyes on You

Yes, going through a sunset in utterly painful.
But then, I realized, we can't hate going through sunsets for it's needed for sunrise.
It could also mean a new beginning after all.
This new year is our sunrise. Our new beginning.
His glory will continue to shine in every season.

Still praising You for letting  me be with my Nanay Lydia all these years.

Wednesday, December 20, 2017

It was just a dream



Tonight was a dream
Yesterday was... 
It's just a thought. 
It's all "who would've thought?" 
Encouragements and Greetings
Questions and service 
Endings and Beginnings 

It's pouring and our calling 
Directions, steps and care

I don't care. Strong right? It's okay. 

Mindful. Grateful. 

I was talking to Daddy. It's amazing how He kept my heart together.
How I was still allowed to breathe, to laugh, to listen and to speak

When I thought you didn't see, you did. 
When I can't say it, you said it.  (There were times I was wondering how you could say those things?HAHAHA) 
I didn't think you'll come but you came. 

It was just a dream. 
It was just a dream. 
How can it be real? 
Is it real? 

Yes, it is..
but it's still a dream.

Tuesday, December 19, 2017

"More Beautiful You"

Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine
Says she wants to look that way
But her hair isn't straight, her body isn't fake
And she's always felt overweight

Well, little girl fourteen I wish that you could see
That beauty is within your heart
And you were made with such care, your skin, your body and your hair
Are perfect just the way they are

There could never be a more beautiful you
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through
You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do
So there could never be a more beautiful you

Little girl twenty one the things that you've already done
Anything to get ahead
And you say you've got a man but He's got another plan
Only wants what you will do instead

Well, little girl twenty one you never thought that this would come
You starve yourself to play the part
But I can promise you there's a man whose love is true
And He'll treat you like the jewel you are

There could never be a more beautiful you
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through
You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do
So there could never be a more beautiful you, more beautiful you

So turn around you're not too far
To back away be who you are
To change your path go another way
It's not too late, you can be saved
If you feel depressed with past regrets
The shameful nights hope to forget
Can disappear, they can all be washed away

By the one who's strong, can right your wrongs
Can rid your fears, dry all your tears
And change the way you look at this big world
He will take your dark distorted view
And with His light, He will show you truth
And again you'll see through the eyes of a little girl

That there could never be a more beautiful you
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through
You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do
So there could never be a more beautiful you
There could never be a more beautiful you


More Beautiful you - John Diaz 

Wednesday, December 6, 2017

When it's hard to breathe




woman blowing dandelions


            I don't know if I could blame the allergy or what... but last month ,  there are times that  I just found it hard to breathe. I felt  a little pain on my chest and on my back too. I felt it once while I'm teaching and the other one before going to bed.

            I remember telling my student, "Is it (inhale ) okay (inhale) if I will (inhale) take (inhale) a deep breath (inhale) like this (inhale) in our class?"

            It was just so hard, I don't even know why I suddenly felt that way.

            All I could do is be reminded of the bleeding woman in  Luke, imitate her by touching Jesus with my faith. I cried out to Him and believe for healing.

           After some minutes though, I felt better and I could even eat lunch with my co-teachers. Thank God for the relief!


             But then after some days, while I was in my home in Bulacan, it happened again. I was about to go to sleep and it's .. it's hard to breathe again.

              My natural tendency was really not to bother others when I'm hurting. As much as possible, I'll try to endure on my own. My family were sleeping and I don't want to disturb them or to add to my Mom's worries. Thus, I just prayed (are you surprised? haha). I prayed for healing and I surrendered as well. If ever it's my last night here on earth, I offered my soul to Him  and I also wrote my goodbye letter in my Bible (in case it's time for me to go to my real home - heaven, para ready! ).

             My "goodbye letter" it simply consists of me trying hard to share the Gospel hehe....

             I wrote:

"If ever I'm gone and already gone to heaven, don't be sad because I am with my beloved Jesus. 

My Lord and my savior. My all-in-all.

Please don't forget that Jesus is the only way to heaven! Please stop trusting in yourself! Start trusting in Jesus alone!

Romans 6:23!
John 3:16!
Ephesians 2:8-9!!!!

I love you, but Jesus loves you more than most!

This is a great life only because of Him!

Love,

Ycs. "


Ang OA noh? But really!
It's  my hope that even my death could still be used for the Gospel to be heard, known and believed.

I closed my eyes. Not knowing if I could still wake up.

But hey! I'm writing today so that means.. I woke up!!! (Are you surprised?HAHA)

Found  myself crying....

I woke up... I. woke. up! 

Maybe I could still offer something in this world.

When it's hard to breathe, I learned about numbering my days.

I suddenly had that greater desire to do something that could really impact people's lives. I hope that I'll just be able to do my best, give my best and love at my best.

I learned more about appreciating every moment, every season ,every friendship, every events,every struggles, every food (haha)...

I'm grateful that I could still finish my second sem in UP or that I was able to share my faith to a classmate, that I was able to be Fuu of Magic Knight Rayearth for a day or just pray one more prayer  for the nation of Nepal, Jordan or Bhutan.  I get to  hug my Mom tighter, to laugh with my brother, to make Stephen smile and simply read the Bible to my Lola or just ask her again "Maganda ba ko?" hahaha!

When it's hard to breathe,  I remember still thinking about my future husband. Hehe.

"Daddy, if it's my last night, paano na si MOG?"

And then I realized that his is a great life only because of Him!

I'm  continuously learning  that life, that this life,  is simply all about Him. Dancing with Him, looking at Him.. enjoying Him. It's still a life worth living. It's a beautiful life.  :")

I'm still not that completely healthy physically these days... I still have my allergies at night, slight fever, colds, cough, headache, sore throat whatever

but hey..

He is still God and  I'm  still breathing.

"Joy unspeakable, faith unsinkable,
Love unstoppable, anything is possible
Just to know You and to make You known
We lift Your name on High
Shine like the sun made darkness run and hide
We know we were made for so much more
Than ordinary lives
It's time for us to more than just survive
We were made to thrive" - Thrive, Casting Crowns 

Declaring for healing to come and that for me to be a better steward of this body and of every breath!  In Jesus Name. Amen!




                                                                                                      Photo by Nine Köpfer on Unsplash