Berry is the name of my strawberry plant. It was given to me by Teacher May, a grade school teacher at Balucas Elementary School in Benguet. Messiah College was doing a mission week at that place and i went with them.

I got really interested with gardening since December of 2017, and when i went to Benguet, i found their land cultivation fit for planting almost all kinds of plant. As i marveled at how great the garden is at the school, Teacher May took time to talk to me about her plants. Later the day, she gave me a strawberry plant and told me to just try to make it grow in the city.

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Posted: November 29, 2017 in daughter of the King
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“the host have done their best, but it isn’t enough. the wine has
run out at the wedding feast, but when Jesus steps in the
situation – everything changes. His word is enough to take our stone
jars and fill them with satisfying substance.” – C Tiegreen

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it’s more than just about getting up but the state of self after that.
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Day 1 : driven there

Posted: January 19, 2017 in chillax

my mind is set to meet you there. I told myself, this time i will not miss it. There must be something, a reason why you flooded my thoughts in prayer.

I drove my way to you. I was scared. The roads are filled, and i feel so little – so fragile, so weak. 

I’m making quick pedals to reach you soon. The road is stony and hurting my core. 

When i was near, i look over and you’re not there. Is going here senseless? Was it just imagining? But i found you at my U-turn, its a good thing that i checked for sure. 

I made a quick buying so you’d be filled. You looked at me and said your thanks. I smiled and turned away. That was the first. I’ll see you on another day.

I sat on the bench the usual that i do,
and here he comes sitting with me too.

He looked so handsome, so prim and proper,
eloquent in his speech but why does his eyes hardly marvel?

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