As I closed my eyes, I suddenly felt sad. Sadness came as if I’m alone while the image of my father was becoming clearer to my mind.
It’s 11 in the evening and I must be sleeping already but I began to wander back to my childhood about my father. I began to realize that the memories coming back were moments I consider as near-death-experience of his.
When I was 3-year old, he was almost electrocuted. The image is still fresh. When I was maybe 16, he was planned to be assasinated… And when I was 23, he died of illness.
As I tried to shut my eyes, suddenly, I miss him. Rest in peace…
Six newly professed Marist Brothers showed their sincerity in professing their vows of poverty, chastity and obedience. I hope and pray that they persevere and be faithful, and they they may become inspiration for others… and to me, who professed my vows 6 years ago…
It’s not excitement! It’s anxiety. Expect dandruff but thanks to Clear. It does happen every time I am assigned in a new place. This time, it’s totally different; a big change, added more to my previous tasks. Continue Reading »
That’s a famous line. Whatever people would say against you, what makes you happy and free matter most. Heard about “freedom from” and “freedom for?”
…what makes you happy and free matter most.
Aim for happiness, for the eternal happiness.
