strong arm
Monday, January 29th, 2007God indeed has his strong arm.
The strong arm which can hold us in every way.
THE INTRO
It was saturday. I woke up early and decided to talk to my God first before doing any other stuff. i did the acts, read the gospel and reflected. While praying, God just told me to have faith, because he rules the wind and calms the sea(whoah, a bit deep, nosebleed?). By the way, the gospel was about Calming of the Storm.ü
After that talk I went to the shower room and guess what I did, tada! took a shower. what a surprise..
oh well, as i put the shampoo on my….ummm, armpits? ugh! on my hair and soaped my teeeeth…ennngk! my body, I came to realize that my left foot somewhat aches, argh, that needle left on my bed buried himself at my foot before I slept yesternight.. ouch.. what a humbling experience,whoah.. It made me move a bit turtley(such a lame excuse) which resulted me to come late. What a shame, i was actually the one who told my classmates that we have to be punctual that time…pssshhhh..
we went to the mall to ask some boutique managers for some stuffs.. and what we talked about are confidentially confidential..
do you want me to divulge it? oh no, I’m a pro….anu daw?!
after our benchmarking(yup, psych majors doing that marketing job) at gamol we ate at kfc and did that PANLILIBAK(passing bad judgements about Pilate) thing.. we had fun, I suppose..o_0′?
right ater that we decided to go home..
"hmmmm, I’ll just sleep for a while and update my blog after"
half awake, i received a text saying <kookoo, are you coming with us? ate mitcho is already here. Text asap and we’ll just fetch you up> like a ketchup…amffff..
oh my I forgot that I have to attend that household meeting at a friend’s house..
meeting meeting meeting..
end of the meeting..
Before leaving her house I first asked her if my phone, cam and earrings would still be with me before I reach home.
The kuya whom I was with asked me if I could really come to my dorm all by myself. It’s as if somethings gonna happen.. well, I’m a grown up. I can handle myself..<mom, could you hold this milk bottle for me until I fall asleep?> wehhhh..
THE TRUE STORY
I rode in a beepbeep jeep and i fell asleep..it rhymes, I’m indeed a good poet,o_0 eeew.. seriously, i rode in a jeep with three passengers inside. the three of us were really strangers to each other. one were sitting at the left seat one at the right(both near the driver) while me(loner) were sitting under the mango tree…ennngk.. sitting near the door.
um, since I am not always riding on a jeep, i am not that exposed to the harm that can happen anytime. Handrails, they were nothing to me….. before.
The jeep was running with enough speed(speed times intitial velocity blahblahblah, speed and velocity are almost the same, stupid physics student) when suddenly *booooom* it accidentaly bumped a delivery guy on his a’la six-wheeler-truck motorcycle.. It was a miracIe that I was holding in the handrail when the accident happened. i saw the two other passengers bumped their bodies at the driver’s seat.. I immediately prayed and gave thanks for I was safe, super. Trivia: if I was not with that tight grip, I might be at the hospital with stitches on my forehead.. no joke. When it happened, i just felt so blessed and God’s strong arm really embraced me. um, before I forgot, I had the LSS that moment. SInce the gospel reading was about Jesus calms the storm I was singing the song Strong Arm.. let me share a few lines
Oh and I rule the wind Yes and I calm the sea
and the sun won’t go down until I say it can leave
lalalalalalala(di ku alam yun lyrics) lalalala la la
IF YOU’RE JUST TOO WEAK TO HOLD ON REMEMBER CHILD, I’M YOUR STRONG ARM..
laala lalala
BASTA, GOD WILL REALLY GIVE YOU HIS STRONG ARM IF YOU HAVE THIS BIG FAITH TO HIM..
BASTA, GOD REALLY LOVES ME SO.. I’M A BIT SPEECHLESS NOW..
gladly, I am super okay and I had no traumatic whatevers,,weeee..
