Daggers could be hidden in the notes of Christian songs

TONIGHT, I AM LISTENING to my playlist of Christian worship songs.

Listening to this kind of music uplifts my spirit. The songs glorify the Lord and praise His might and greatness that it brings bliss to my soul. It makes me glad and I know it's Him, Jesus, who makes me glad.

If a boat sinks

IF A BOAT OF ten passengers is plummeting at the sea where a nearby small island is footed, what do you think would the fate of its passengers be if all of them are beauticians in panic?

Facebook: Partly an anti-depressant

LAST NIGHT, I TRIED to use Facebook. That was the foremost time in my life that I’ve used Facebook ardently. But of course, it wasn’t the first time I ever joined the said social networking site (SNS) – I joined almost a decade ago (a hyperbole!)!

I wonder what ever happened to Timothy. I saw the T-shirt he was advertising on Facebook and it flabbergasted me to see that the t-shirt was included in my photos. Gee, I never uploaded such a photo in my profile. (It seems like the rationale I haven’t been using Facebook is that it’s somehow intricate than the famous SNS that preceded it.)

One prayer God won't grant

I AM CONJECTURING WHY no matter how hard I pray, God will never give me the chance to correct all the faults I've done to the person I've hurt and offended a million times so it would appear as if nothing happened...

They always say, "Everything happens for a reason". Yet I can't discern the rationale for the current struggle I am facing right now. And even if it has a rationale, I suppose that is never enough to sacrifice what had been lost. The feeling may not be as hurtful as the previous situations I've been into. Perhaps, it’s because I've been used to pain. However, I know the decision, which had been made in this situation, is different...

I felt the angels mourn!

Birth of the fools

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! I am now in Baguio, facing a situation that bothers me. I am supposed to enjoy in this Youth Camp but the situation I am into isn’t something to smile at…