
Seeing the people's cheery disposition made me feel like this is going to be a refreshing experience. And it was. Well, there's nothing more refreshing and calming, really, than being with Jesus. The pastor's sermon struck home. I have been feeling a kind of void inside and i knew deep within that i am thirsting for Jesus' comforting words and loving promises. I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. Ever since i got here in NZ for a vacation, actually. What i have made of my life the past twenty-nine years. What i have accomplished. What i have failed to do. What to make of the rest of my life. I turned thirty here, by the way. And it feels sooooo good to be HOME. We have always been a closely knit family and i can't begin to tell you how i sorely missed my parents. Their genuine, unpretentious and unconditional love. Their generosity knows no bounds. I have been a witness to that for the thirty years that i have been alive and there is not one person here, in this foreign land, who never told us that we have an awesome set of parents and that they have been blessed in so many ways just by knowing them. How can i ever thank the Lord for them? Ah. I knew i have gone astray. And i know i'll be doing myself more a favor, than my parents or anyone else, if i stay close to THE path Jesus has chosen for me and go back to the Catholic ways i have grown to love and appreciate.


I am and have always been BLESSED, so many times, and it's time i give back the glory. AGAIN.