I owe it to my
dear parents that they taught me how to pray. Since then, I say my prayers before going to bed. I pray when I’m sad and weak. I pray harder when I’m happy and strong. I pray hardest when I need help and guidance for a major decision.
I strongly believe that my
ex-boyfriend turned
husband was a
divine gift from
God. I’ve said this many times in this blog. It never fails to give me goosebumps everytime I think about our
journey as a couple. He’s perfect for me.
God indeed was thinking about me when He created
Xave.
Me and my
husband has gone this far mainly because we pray together,
always. 11 years ago, we had our novenas in
St. Jude (near Malacanang). Can’t remember what our intentions were. We used to go there weekly and distributed novena letters for everyone.
Sometime like 5 years ago, we also visited
Baclaran with our friends. We went there weekly for many years.
For 3 months now, we do regular visits to
St. Pio of Pietrelcina. We pray the novena daily. If we can’t visit
St. Pio, we pray together before going to bed. If we are not together and he’s in the farm we pray at the same time. *smiles*
I’m sure this came as a surprise for most of you…
I’m not pious and definitely not perfect but I fear
God. I’m lucky that my
husband is a God-fearing man. My #1 ‘
essential’ I prayed for
God to give me (for a BF/husband).
He heard my prayers. My
husband fills the empty spaces between my fingers. (awwww! cheesy! but true.)
Allow me to share with you a very moving experience of a very prominent TV journalist. Read the article
here.
We haven’t received any miracle from
St. Pio yet, but we BELIEVE in him. We spread stories and miracles (we read and heard) about him to our family, friends and strangers.
Good night people. Help us influence more people to PRAY and talk to
God.
☺It's never too late...