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My name is: reah
I may seem: quiet and mahinhin
But I'm really: a perfect definition of an antipode sabi nga ni bj:direct opposites - quiet and loud, mahinhin na adventurous, nice but so bad
Sometimes I feel: that I am not chosen
In the morning I: wake up, dress up, go to the office, and try to look for things to do there..hehe..
I like to sleep: a lot
Money is: what I need right now
One thing I wish I had is: flat abs..smaller face..bigger eyes..
One thing I have that I wish I didn't is: my scar on my back..
All I need is: God
Love: is what is happening to me right now
First best friend: Karen morales
First real date: er…date ba yun?!
First real kiss: wala
First self purchased album: a backstreet boys cassette tape..yuck!!
First funeral: my lola oreng’s..i was grade two then
First pets: of my own—si kim..pusa
First piercing/tattoo: on the day I was born rin..i think..
First true love: ano tanong mo?
First enemy: my brutha I think
First musician you remember hearing in your house: si Psalty..hehe..
I had to let it out. So I cried again. I felt I haven’t been soaking in His presence. I’ve been neglecting Him all week long. I was so caught up with something that I hardly had time for my Father. I was so enamored with what declarations could offer me.
I left for a week. Maybe more. But just one day, He called me. Not again.
But that’s just how I really am my child?
Yeah.
Remember my promise??
Yep.
Remember?
Yes Lord.
You never learn. But I still love you. Its called grace.
I’m sorry. That’s all I could say. Sorry. I don’t want to promise anything. Help me on this. I know You will.
When was the last time I REALLY sang with the angels?!? In the heavens?!?
That one day. I was in heaven. I forgot I was singing in front of many. All I had in mind was God was my only audience. Away with my inhibitions. At last!
I had to yield. I had to let it out. My heart had to shout. So tears rolled down again my cheek.
Awesome.
I.WAS.IN.HEAVEN.
dont know what to do. faith. i need lots of it.
today
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