I woke up this morning longing for someone... Longing for
somebody...I don't know who that person I am missing is. I really should not miss
anybody for I am besides the precious people in my heart, my family.
Until, I saw myself started to take a bath, change my
clothes and went straight outside the door and went away for wherever I will
go, I really don’t know. I just kept on walking and riding in a trike (tricycle),
going to the city, ride in a bus and there I am inside a church. The place
where I usually go every 23rd of the month…. It’s Padre Pio’s day
for me.
Every 23rd day of the month, I usually go to San
Pedro, Sto. Tomas Batangas, to visit
Padre Pio’s Shrine. I just read my novena for him; say a little prayer and then
go back home.
Now, I will go home comfortably for whatever the reason
is, I know I am happy as of the moment. I felt peace of mind at the very
moment.
Contentedly I will go back home seeing the jewels in my
life again, happily.
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