kids at the church
When i attended the Sunday mass a while ago 3 kids sat besides me. seems like they don’t have parents because they don’t dress well and they were so dirty they don’t took a bath not like other kids there, and 1 of them don’t wear shorts only diaper. Then one fat girl scolded them and told them that they can’t go near to the priest to make “mano”. I felt pity for them.
(At the church there are only few who attended the mass and most of us were kids.)
Then the 3 kids besides me were so noisy and annoying but its okay it doesn’t bother me. When I’m looking at them and smile they smile back at me and it was so priceless, the smile on their face I will never forget.
1 of the 3 kids were playing 1 peso coin seems like it is the only money they’ve got. And what so great about those kids is that they give the all the money they have on the offerings. i felt like they gave more than the rest of us inside the church gave.
I was so amazed. One of the best things that had happen to me this day is that I saw JESUS on those 3 KIDS.
God please do guide those kids…
this is how i feel God’s embrace, through my YFC family…
i got only 3 colors of pen.haha LOL :D
where are you when i needed you most….
so sad to be alone..
i feel so lonely…
seems like no one misses me….
lol im misserable….
exited.. :Dkita kits po..
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