Last week I took the train on my way back to Taft. It was a rainy night, and while I was in the train I just suddenly murmured "Lord, bakit ganito?" then I suddenly realized that the guard was just looking at me and I think he understood what I said. I felt embarrassed, really, but then I just thought of saying that at that moment.
I am not a devout Catholic and I don't always go to Sunday masses. But despite of that I still believe that there is a God. I describe my faith as something personal that I sometimes just want to talk to God alone, instead of forcing myself to attend the mass. And honestly, I don't want to be there just because I am obliged to be there. Also I don't want to be there if I have upset feelings towards Him. Although I know that I have no right to be upset and all, but I know that I'm human to feel such way about things that I cannot control.
Just like a few months ago, I asked Him to do something that will make things better for us. So He did and now I'm still having a hard time to accept it. I'm not blaming Him for it because somehow that happened before, and I realized in the end that it was really for the best. I'm sure that there's something way better than this, something that is stored for me. I'm excited actually because things will fall into place, not this soon though. I know it will take time. I just have to trust Him and time.





