Corn and Eggs

When people ask me how did I survive the past six months here in Iligan, I do not actually know where to start. It's not that I am having a hard time to recall, rather the difficulty comes from the fact that there are so many stories that need to be told. Goodness after goodness. Kindness unceasingly shown. The cycle never stops.

I was sustained by people's generosity, unexpected most of the time. In many instances I do reflection, I cannot help but to tag myself as blessed. I am blessed. There is no reason for me to keep these blessings solely for my personal consumption. This has to be returned to the world. This has to be shared to others. I thank the people in my circle, for your support, love and understanding. Thank you for inspiring me to be generous. I hope I have mirrored your goodness well.

This is yet another unexpected blessing. Simple gesture of thoughtfulness that means a lot to me. Thank you to my angels today, Yano Ranalan Aguilar and Fy WOng :) May your cups overflow for a lifetime. I am deeply overjoyed by these. Lovelove :*