and so i am flying back home.. i am so elated about it.
though i did not expect to be home for christmas.
i have been in singapore for just three weeks now and i have programmed myself to spend christmas here.
i and my roommates have even thought on how to spend the holidays!
however, the idea of spending christmas with my family is so hard to resist and since i was not able to spend it with them last year..now will be two years in a row..i have within me the desire to really be one with my family this christmas season..now that we are celebrating it with a wonderful add, my nephew, kram.
when i and papa talked two days ago, he told me to join the family on christmas. could it be a joke? what could have my sister told papa of for him to decide such? i wonder. but my sister assured me that papa just plainly wants me to be home on christmas.
we are not rich and so i knew it’ll be again a huge expense for him to incur..another round trip ticket for me so that i can continue my dream of getting outside my box and find my niche’ out of the comfort zone. they have to sacrifice some stuff they ought to have just to give way to what my plans are.
i felt so guilty that i can’t help but to cry so hard as i talked with papa. if i am to describe how hard i cried, it’s like i can fill a pail with the overflowing tears.
i asked him, “aren’t you tired of me?” because it seems that all this time, i have just thought of myself..pursuing whatever that pops into my mind.
he told me i was so silly to think about such.
he quipped, “i am your father, God made me to be with you to support you all the way, whatever plans you have..i am your supporter.”
with that, i cried harder.
i cannot contain it anymore. should i be glad or what?
all this time, i was so selfish, just thinking of pursuing just anything that will come up to me.
he said, “our life is a journey, we have trials along the way..never give up and just be strong.”
he added, “you have to be strong because i also draw strength from you. you should be the one who is telling me what to do and not me who’ll tell you what to do”
oh..papa has always uplifting words in handy. he says it at the right time. just when i needed one, there is.
he said, “worry not, i will take care whatever that is that has to be paid for the next trip. let me handle it.”
“but you owe me one thing” he mused.
“you owe stories, so you have to be home.”
for a few seconds he has not heard from me but only the cries..
then, they put the phone into loudspeaker and so my family did things that would make me smile.. i appreciate my family more than ever.
as i went back to the room,
i am still crying as i realized how blessed i am to have a great family.
some things according to the standards i have set were not met and that made me upset and sometimes making me unappreciative with what life throws at me.
i am really feeling guilty because i have not given due recognition and appreciation to the very treasure i have since birth-my family.
now, i might clamor over things that come my way but i’d rather zip it.
because, looking at the whole picture, i do not really have the right to complain.
i have been blessed with so much and all i have to do is be thankful for such blessing and bliss i have been bestowed of!
to God be the glory!
though i did not expect to be home for christmas.
i have been in singapore for just three weeks now and i have programmed myself to spend christmas here.
i and my roommates have even thought on how to spend the holidays!
however, the idea of spending christmas with my family is so hard to resist and since i was not able to spend it with them last year..now will be two years in a row..i have within me the desire to really be one with my family this christmas season..now that we are celebrating it with a wonderful add, my nephew, kram.
when i and papa talked two days ago, he told me to join the family on christmas. could it be a joke? what could have my sister told papa of for him to decide such? i wonder. but my sister assured me that papa just plainly wants me to be home on christmas.
we are not rich and so i knew it’ll be again a huge expense for him to incur..another round trip ticket for me so that i can continue my dream of getting outside my box and find my niche’ out of the comfort zone. they have to sacrifice some stuff they ought to have just to give way to what my plans are.
i felt so guilty that i can’t help but to cry so hard as i talked with papa. if i am to describe how hard i cried, it’s like i can fill a pail with the overflowing tears.
i asked him, “aren’t you tired of me?” because it seems that all this time, i have just thought of myself..pursuing whatever that pops into my mind.
he told me i was so silly to think about such.
he quipped, “i am your father, God made me to be with you to support you all the way, whatever plans you have..i am your supporter.”
with that, i cried harder.
i cannot contain it anymore. should i be glad or what?
all this time, i was so selfish, just thinking of pursuing just anything that will come up to me.
he said, “our life is a journey, we have trials along the way..never give up and just be strong.”
he added, “you have to be strong because i also draw strength from you. you should be the one who is telling me what to do and not me who’ll tell you what to do”
oh..papa has always uplifting words in handy. he says it at the right time. just when i needed one, there is.
he said, “worry not, i will take care whatever that is that has to be paid for the next trip. let me handle it.”
“but you owe me one thing” he mused.
“you owe stories, so you have to be home.”
for a few seconds he has not heard from me but only the cries..
then, they put the phone into loudspeaker and so my family did things that would make me smile.. i appreciate my family more than ever.
as i went back to the room,
i am still crying as i realized how blessed i am to have a great family.
some things according to the standards i have set were not met and that made me upset and sometimes making me unappreciative with what life throws at me.
i am really feeling guilty because i have not given due recognition and appreciation to the very treasure i have since birth-my family.
now, i might clamor over things that come my way but i’d rather zip it.
because, looking at the whole picture, i do not really have the right to complain.
i have been blessed with so much and all i have to do is be thankful for such blessing and bliss i have been bestowed of!
to God be the glory!