It is more going in than out, that the ones getting in, makes sense to love more those that are outside the struggle. It always would complicate the lives that we, sometimes, are not familiar having. That also would prove how evolution is sometimes intentional. Peace be with us.
My wife sent me this photo of our daughter wearing our national costume for women for a school event. I pray with my heart everyday for the love she has in her for me.
Tap water. I started drinking from the tap when I was a child and again about 10 years ago, that brought me to faith despite of how progress had made it for different thinking about it.
Thanking God for today’s Rambutan harvest from our yard. Ever tried having one? 🙂
I thank God everyday for such happiness that I see in people. This was taken during the end of our Parish Church’s Flores de Mayo.
Wonders I see most of my life time is when I see my life played from start to finish by the lives that I see in the world. Makes me think what else we can do aside from the relation of all us.
I had a grandmother that we mourned for 40 days after she died that had me realize that we never really tender when we lose. We tender when we let our light shine to share. Sometimes it is kept in our innermost faculties, but sometimes it is what we do in our lives to be with the world.
Life. Like what Jesus Christ said. “I am the way. The truth. And the Life.”
Birthdays. 9 days ago was my birthday.
Myself saying good night to sleep.
The innocence of my daughter makes her love of what surrounds her makes my own. Which my life source continues to bring me back to life when all of love is dead.
Most people know only what they know. And I am most with them in our own situations. Which challenges what we know amongst ourselves. May the Lord give grace for Isaac’s mercy forever. AMEN.
Fire. Makes me see what’s burning. Like the Sacred Heart of our Lord.
Reminds me of the story of Adam and Eve. How lovely could it had be to see the Spring plants blossom in the Garden of Eden. (and how sweaty the Gorillas were) 😉
The whole world went Easter this day. And I purposed myself without having any thoughts of an egg. Maybe my purpose was to be like an egg on Easter Sunday. I hope and pray that I turn out to be the better egg of the world!
Funny when I tried searching what the fruit is called in English. Hehe
I understand. Most of the fruits we have here are the same with healing properties. Thank you, Anna.
You should see them up close. They really look like berries and they taste almost the same.
Thank you. You must. The Rambutan trees only bear in season like what it is now where I am. They taste like sour “Sprite” now that is always a treat. 🙂
Rambutans here now had improved to its meat being juicy before to now being meat and sweet. The old fruit type is still being grown by some of us here and it is always a better taste to have grown both. Peace with you!
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