
I find hard to start sharing this blog, thinking of the possibilities to be scrutinized because of my simple English. But who cares anyway, not all of us are born writers. And who will question me? my English Instructor? or should I blame myself for not listening during discussions way back years ago? or I am hesitant maybe because of my imperfections considering the message this blog can share to the readers in spite of my sinful human nature.
Hmmm, let me start this way….
I grew up in emptiness raised without a mother around to love me. I transferred from one place to another to survive. I live independently, simple and getting active with the church I belong with, teaches Sunday School during Sundays and travels every weekend just to see my family.
The painful experiences I had served as a sharpening tool that by going through it, I became a stronger person. I’ve strive hard to live the way I should be with character, along with the guidance and the genetics from my ancestors which made me who I am today. But that doesn’t mean that I am the best person that I could be. I am a person with imperfections and lapses. I need to be polished a bit more, to become better. Just like the birth of this blog, imperfect and still needs to be refined.. I hope you will just be there as I continue to share with you my thoughts, my life and the endless echoes of my experiences…
Thanks for my friends support… God bless to all…
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