Heaven Heeds

I always pray the rosary to start my day, and it is useful especially in preparing for my son's 7th birthday on Sunday, for guidance and for a beautiful day for all mankind. So far, everything went fine. Then as my boyfriend and I got out of the bank, a lady approached us and asked for our help. Panicky and with a different heavy accent, all we could pick out from her was something about her car and her keys. So, when we asked her where her car was, she pointed it out, and we figured out that she lost her keys. We then told her to go and think back all the places she had been while we stay where her car was. We looked inside and under the car, thinking she may have dropped it. Then when I went around....










Need I say more? We cracked up and evidently I took a picture of it. She came back and she was obviously thankful and appreciative. Ever since she left, we couldn't get over what happened. I prayed for a beautiful day for all of mankind, and God sure finds a way for us to be amused.

The Darndest Thing

i always remind my son to say his prayers before going to bed. one night, as i was tucking him, he made the sign of the cross, closed his eyes, and finished his silent prayer. being a nosy person, i asked him what he prayed for. 'i prayed for Buddy.' and then he followed it with: 'i prayed that he will listen to me.' kids really say the darndest thing.

btw: Buddy is our 3 year old dog.

Bummer

this weekend has been a blast; earned tips, got praised and had my tushie worked out. great to like what you're doing :D

Blah

i have no idea what to write. as i sit here thinking and looking at the kitchen sink full of plates waiting to be washed, i run out of words to type. maybe if i log out and finish my chores i may come up with something. i guess this is just another typical boring night for me. :D

Support System

as i approach the coming monday for the training, i get more excited. but when i told someone that i expected to support me, this person has been doing nothing but discouraging me. i know that it's tough and to start 6 days a week may already drain me. but i think im already drained even before i start. some people, really.

Frightened

i'm excited, nervous, anxious and scared for next week. supposedly, i will be starting my training in a restaurant. i've been at home for 3 years and i enjoyed it because i get to have time with my son. now that i got the call, it seemed like my time is not enough. it feels like i need more time before i start. i look forward to working again. my schedule however, is 6 days a week; fridays off; 8-4 PM. i'm not complaining; i'm just worried for the weekends that i work. what about my son? well...i'll manage, with God's help and the support of my family and everyone dear to me. Godspeed :D

Two Birds in One Stone

every time i attend the free ESL class in my son's school, i enjoy it a lot. not only do i enjoy helping the people in the class to learn English, but i get to learn Spanish too.

i now know my calling and i will do my best to achieve it.