<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314</id><updated>2024-09-14T11:58:49.720+08:00</updated><category term="life"/><category term="love"/><category term="faith"/><category term="friends"/><category term="season"/><category term="Socoteco"/><category term="trip"/><category term="Philippines"/><category term="grace"/><category term="pray"/><category term="2016"/><category term="Travel"/><category term="loneliness"/><category term="Waiting"/><category term="christian"/><category term="closer to God"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="books"/><category term="family"/><category term="maxima"/><category term="2015"/><category term="accomplishments"/><category term="blessing"/><category term="career"/><category term="choice"/><category term="excited"/><category term="music"/><category term="relationship"/><category term="2012"/><category term="2018"/><category term="Manny"/><category term="TV series"/><category term="Tiny Stars"/><category term="beautiful"/><category term="chocolates"/><category term="craft"/><category term="divergent"/><category term="dress"/><category term="electric cooperatives"/><category term="free"/><category term="jrsheanforever"/><category term="nation"/><category term="ootd"/><category term="relation"/><category term="romance"/><category term="sports"/><category term="strangers"/><category term="sweet"/><category term="technology"/><category term="tv"/><category term="wedding"/><title type='text'>His Princess</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;We are not meant to be seen as God&#39;s perfect, bright shining examples, but to be seen as the everyday essence of ordinary life exhibiting the miracle of His grace.&quot;&#xa;-Oswald Chambers</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-3227712130921018047</id><published>2022-04-23T09:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2022-04-23T09:01:11.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seek Ye First</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 19px;&quot;&gt;Here I am again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.875em;&quot;&gt;Confused with what to do. There are so many thoughts entering my mind. I know I need to write. I need to form my thoughts and decide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.875em;&quot;&gt;For the past years, I am struggling with what to do. Part of me wants to go back and build a career again and help my husband financially. But part of me wants to be at home, take care of my kids and build them up as a person God wants them to be. And now I’m struggling because I want both.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.875em;&quot;&gt;I asked the Lord on what to do. An opportunity has given for me to build my career again, should I grab it? Or should I continue doing what I am supposed to do? I know inside my heart that the Lord wants me to continue what I am doing but as I look at my husband, I also want him to stay here with us. I pray for guidance, I pray for wisdom, I pray for strength to do what I am supposed to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.875em;&quot;&gt;While waiting for His answer, the Lord keeps telling me to go back to His promise. And that I shall seek Him first and all these things shall be added unto me. Yes, the answer is to seek Him first and everything shall be in place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.875em;&quot;&gt;I thank the Lord for reminding me of His promise. I ask the Lord for forgiveness for allowing fear to enter in my mind. I pray for faith that can move mountains over my life. Surely, He will provide all the things I need while doing His will.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3227712130921018047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2022/04/seek-ye-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/3227712130921018047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/3227712130921018047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2022/04/seek-ye-first.html' title='Seek Ye First'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-2362761149077527697</id><published>2019-05-17T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2019-05-17T00:05:59.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Thursday are exciting because of these great women who are willing to know God more in their lives. These ladies might not be perfect in their own ways but they have the heart to get to know Jesus. I feel so blessed to see them grow every day as I also learn from them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This Thursday, we just ended our Live To Tell series. From the word of God and from the experience of these single ladies, I&#39;ve realized so many things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Second, we should not be ashamed of sharing our testimony despite our imperfections. Let us remember that God gives us the power of the Holy Spirit to speak the right words while we share. We should not be afraid of rejection because it is not us who are rejected, but it is the One who sent us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Third, our goal is not to lead other people to heaven. Our purpose is to lead them having a relationship with Jesus. Heaven will not be heaven for the people who don&#39;t have any connection with Jesus Christ. Let us remember that eternal life starts in following Jesus. It is what the famous John 3:16 says.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And lastly, God called us to be salt and light here on earth. May the light that we shine is not for us. Instead, it is for Jesus to shine in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I believe that these ladies are the living testimony of how great and how awesome is He.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;hard&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;me to leave SOCOTECO-I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;past&amp;nbsp;eight&amp;nbsp;years,&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;been&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;home&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;enjoyed&amp;nbsp;working&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;cooperative because&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;made&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;grow&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;person.&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;worked&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;considered&amp;nbsp;my family.&amp;nbsp;Because&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;this,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;intended&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;stay&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;good&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;rest&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;now,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;walking&amp;nbsp;away&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;work&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;institution&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;I considered&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;own.&amp;nbsp;For&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;asking&amp;nbsp;why&amp;nbsp;did&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;decide&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;go&amp;nbsp;out,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;leave&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;my&amp;nbsp;answer&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;Proverbs&amp;nbsp;19:21:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Many&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;plans&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;person&#39;s&amp;nbsp;heart,&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Lord&#39;s&amp;nbsp;purpose&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;prevails.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;signing&amp;nbsp;off&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;institution,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;express&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;sincere&amp;nbsp;gratitude&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;the people&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;helped&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;become&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;person&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;today.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;thank&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;former bosses:&amp;nbsp;Ma&#39;am&amp;nbsp;Bing,&amp;nbsp;Ma&#39;am&amp;nbsp;Ellen,&amp;nbsp;Sir&amp;nbsp;Bebot,&amp;nbsp;Ma&#39;am&amp;nbsp;Ann,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Sir&amp;nbsp;Edsel&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;helping&amp;nbsp;me grow&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;career.&amp;nbsp;Your&amp;nbsp;words&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;wisdom&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;way&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;lead&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;made&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;go this&amp;nbsp;far.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;thank&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;supporting&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;behind&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;back especially&amp;nbsp;Sir&amp;nbsp;Mike,&amp;nbsp;Aning,&amp;nbsp;Sir&amp;nbsp;Ian,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Sir&amp;nbsp;Willy.&amp;nbsp;Thank&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;rescuing&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;during stressful&amp;nbsp;discussions&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;meetings.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;thank&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;cry&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;way&amp;nbsp;or another&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;helped&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;grow&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;person.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;thank&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;friends&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;supporting&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;for&amp;nbsp;making&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;laugh&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;journey.&amp;nbsp;To&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;staff&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;been&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;staff&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;past&amp;nbsp;few&amp;nbsp;years,&amp;nbsp;thank&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;trying&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;understand&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;unpopular&amp;nbsp;decisions&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;thank&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;you&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;support&amp;nbsp;you&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;given&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;despite&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;organization&amp;nbsp;itself,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;continue&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;support&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;your advocacies.&amp;nbsp;May&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;continue&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;fight&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;rural&amp;nbsp;electrification&amp;nbsp;while&amp;nbsp;doing&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;best&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;provide&amp;nbsp;excellent&amp;nbsp;service&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;member&amp;nbsp;consumer-owners. I was there and I&#39;ve seen how&amp;nbsp;you&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;remain&amp;nbsp;standing&amp;nbsp;despite&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;spite&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;writing&amp;nbsp;this,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;cannot&amp;nbsp;stop&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;tears&amp;nbsp;flowing&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;eyes.&amp;nbsp;Leaving&amp;nbsp;behind&amp;nbsp;the people&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;considered&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;family&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;never&amp;nbsp;easy.&amp;nbsp;But&amp;nbsp;life&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;always&amp;nbsp;full&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;choices.&amp;nbsp;And&amp;nbsp;I opted&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;this.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;what&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;future&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;hold&amp;nbsp;me,&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;trust&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;One&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;is above&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;better&amp;nbsp;plans&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;me,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;plans&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;give&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;hope&amp;nbsp;and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To&amp;nbsp;SOCOTECO-I,&amp;nbsp;Madamo&amp;nbsp;guid&amp;nbsp;nga&amp;nbsp;salamat!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;We all have mothers but not all of us are mothers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Every one of us is born in this world through our mothers but not every one of us has a beautiful memory of their mother. And since today is a mothers day, I want to write how I remember my mother when I was a child. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My mother is a hardworking mom. She works to help my father in our daily needs. She has three children to take care of after work. My father is always away since he works overseas, and thus we are left behind her care. We were left with Yaya in daytime and she took care of us at night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Since she was working, I always asked her to bring me pasalubong when she got home. It is the only thing I requested of her every time she goes home from work. She never failed me on this because it is the only way that she can express her motherhood to me. Since she has little time left to take care of me, she said that I learned the alphabets from my aunt and not her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When we were growing and I already have other siblings, I began to question her love for me. I envied all my siblings because it seems that she loves them more than she loves me. I saw how she treats them well with their needs while I am alone crying in my room and just being a jealous kid. Today that I&#39;ve grown up, I saw how she struggles to be fair and equal to the three of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;She is not the typical nanay who will cook deliciously for us nor the caring type nanay who will express her feelings through her actions and words. I barely hear her say, &quot;I love you anak&quot;. I tried to ask myself why she is not the typical mother. It is when I became a Christian that I realized that her idea of motherhood is not the same with mine. I know that deep inside her heart, she loves the three of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I only have a little memory of her when I was a child. Now that I&#39;ve grown up, I have so many beautiful memories with her. She is my mentor, my coach, and my shoulder to lean on. I love her so much that I could say I am happy to be her daughter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Now that I am a mother myself, I can understand how hard it is to be one. She gave up so much for us. She tried to juggle her work and her attention to the three of us while maintaining her poise and beauty. &amp;nbsp;I really appreciate her especially on how she tried to be the best mother to the three of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Not all of us will become a mother, I hope that we can understand our mothers despite our little memories of them when we were a child. Surely, they love us so much despite the differences we have from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Let us appreciate them today. Happy mother&#39;s day to all our mothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;God is telling me to cross the Jordan river again and it scares me. As I read the story of Joshua again, it reminds me of all the things He said to me last year. When I cried for an answer while I was riding my car going back home last year. I kept on thinking whether I will quit my job or not and He kept telling me not to worry about the future for He is with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I know I’ve decided to follow Him but when I got pregnant and I am not physically ok, I rested in the house and I don’t like myself sleeping and laying down in bed all the time. I go back to work and tried to enjoy it and decided to stay in my work. But today, as I read the life of Joshua, it reminded me that I should not be afraid in crossing the Jordan river because it is the only way that I can go to my promise land. I am very much comfortable right now being the head of my department and doing so many things for the office. As I read the messages from the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Never try to explain to God until you’ve obeyed Him. The only part of God we understand is the part we have obeyed. -Oswald Chambers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Of course I cannot understand what He wanted me to do unless I obey Him. And right now while I am writing this, I feel like a fool of not obeying Him to quit my job and focus on my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;God is looking for people whom He can do the impossible- what a pity that we plan only the things we can do by ourselves. -AW Tozer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I know that I am trying to say because it is comfortable for me and it doesn’t make sense if I quit my high paying job just to stay at home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I hope like Joshua, I will be ready to take the challenge and to really do what He wanted me to do. In His time, as I continue to be faithful, He will give me the courage to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For everyone who has been born of God overcomes the world. And this is the victory that has overcome the world - our faith. - 1 John 5:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Today, I am reminded of this verse and of the story of the great faith of Caleb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Caleb is a man of faith that no matter how big and terrifying the obstacles that are coming along the way, he still believes that he can take possession of the land of milk and honey. Despite the negative words he hears from his fellow men, he is still confident to say: &lt;em&gt;&quot;Let us go up at once and occupy it, for we are well able to overcome it.&quot;&lt;/em&gt; You may read more of his story in Numbers 13-14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just like Caleb, every day, we face obstacles as we journey towards our promise land. Some days, we face great ones, some days we face little ones. No matter how small or big the barrier towards our goal is, we need to be bold in our faith and remember that He who promised is faithful and whatever good work He started on us, he will put it in completion. Just believe in His promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Let us declare God&#39;s promises today even when we face great obstacles along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Have a great faith everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Somewhere between the lines I read you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You are the words in my favorite book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;That no matter how many times I read it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A beautiful story always comes with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Each sentence, each paragraph is a bliss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Each page, each chapter is a surprise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You are the book that makes me wonder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You are the book that touches my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I will spend my lifetime reading you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I will bring you along everywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;In every way, I will take care of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Because your are the best book in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This poem is inspired by Lang Leav and dedicated to my one and only B! For me, he is like a book, the best book that I could have. With him comes a surprise, a beautiful story that changes my life. I will forever treasure him and my relationship with him. I love him more than he could ever imagine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;All of this was written last March 18, 2015.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;After years of waiting, God has fulfilled His promise. These young, beautiful and vibrant ladies are the answers to my prayers. And my heart overflows today that I want to write it down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I know that this is just a start because as I am writing this down, I can see thousands of people here in Marbel worshiping His Holy name. I can see them singing praises to Him. He is faithful and He is a God of promise. He will not let His words return empty and He will accomplish what He desires.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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church today is unwavering where it is all about faith.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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the past seven years and all I thought this is and this will be where I am
working for the rest of my life. But just this year, there are so many
mountains to overcome in my workplace, so much stress is coming that sometimes
I forgot to reflect my purpose. I ponder on resigning from work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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the same belief as mine, and I am on fire with God again. I began to see God’s
grace that the word “resign” doesn’t cross my mind anymore. But yesterday, when
everything is so fine, no problem nor worries exist in my working place, the
thought came again. Just also yesterday, after the said thought, I began to
talk to someone and told me her plans of going out because she feels that her
purpose is not in here. I am very much encouraged on how God orchestrated everything
for her despite her age and her current situation. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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realization came. This is not the place for me and my time here is already
enough. It is not the problems in the office that I want to resign, it is
because I fear that if I will go, every comforts that I am receiving right now
will be lost. And I am afraid. I fear that I cannot have this comfortable life
anymore where I am the boss and there are so many privileges for me. I am
afraid that if I lose the job, it will be very hard for my family to survive. Then
a word came to me. God told me to have courage and to let go of my fears. He
wants me to have faith in Him as I leave my comfort zone because He will show
me my promise land.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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for me to let go of my comfort zone. I know that it is a process to let go and
I pray to God that if this is really His purpose for me, He will show me the
way. He will affirm this through prayer, through His words, through vision and
through my mentors in Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot;, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just today, my devotions is also about choosing faith over fear. May the Lord help me through this process of choosing faith, instead of fear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot;, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I believe that as I let go of my comfort zone, He
will prepare a way for me for everything. May God gives me all the things I
need as I take my journey to an unknown place where He called me to be. Praise
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after the homecoming of my husband that we decided to take the car and go on a
trip above North. It was a long journey knowing I am carrying a 10 month old
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relatives there before going to Baguio. When we reached La Union, we weren’t able
to meet their relatives because they were already abroad. Instead, we tour
around the place and go to the nearest tourist destination that we can have our
picture taken. And so here is the lighthouse around La Union.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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City. Well, the zigzag road going there made me feel ill. But when I see the
breathtaking view of the strawberry farm in La Trinidad makes me well. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;This is one of the first time got a taste of
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Botanical Garden. We woke up very early in the morning and travel around the
city. Just like any other tourist, we wear the traditional clothes together, we
bike along burnham park and took a lot of pictures.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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relatives of Nanay and Tatay. We were lost at first because Waze could not give
us the right direction. But eventually, we reached our destination and had our
good night sleep there. The next morning, we decided to go to Hundred Islands
in Alaminos, Pangasinan. It was the first time for Sofia to see the beach. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cavite. It was quite a long ride for all of us but it was fun and the memories
that we can have are beautiful since we are with the people we love. Indeed, it is a home in motion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;What a blast! August is a very hectic month for me since I
begin to take the position of Institutional Services Manager in SOCOTECO-I. The
Annual General Membership Assembly (AGMA) where we usually targeted to gather
around 5% of member consumers falls within the last Saturday of August and the founding
anniversary where employees gather to have fun falls every August 31. All of these
activities are handled by our department.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Electrification Administration (NEA) to have a greater attendance during AGMA,
we decided to step out and conduct the first simultaneous AGMA in two different
location, one in South Cotabato Cultural Gym and the other one is in Surallah
Gym. This is for us to meet the target attendance of 7.5% member consumer
owners. Days before our AGMA is such a mess since our live streaming doesn’t
work yet. We just finalized our connection and had our final testing the night
before the AGMA. An hour before the actual event, the live streaming works but
when it is about to start, the connection stopped. Through teamwork, the
connection was back around an hour and I am glad about it. During the open
forum, I am also happy that the questions raised were easily handled by our
Board of Directors and Management Team. Eventually, despite all the troubles
before and during AGMA, I can say that it is a success.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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the founding anniversary. The preparation was really so difficult for us since
there are last minute changes in the program as instructed by the NEA. We had
our tree planting, line clearing and candle lighting activities aside from our
usual program. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;These three added activities
are mandated by NEA and simultaneously done by all Electric Cooperatives in the
Philippines. The tree planting was done by all non-technical employees and some
organized Member Consumer Owners (MCO) in our different districts. On the other hand, the line clearing
was done by all technical staff in four different areas. Also, we prayed for
our 353 unenergized sitios by doing a ceremonial candle lighting before our
program for founding anniversary. It is our prayer that the government will help rural electrification program by providing us funds to energize the remaining sitios in our coverage area. And I am glad to be part of this institution who is not a profit oriented organization but a service oriented one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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our employees during the founding anniversary. It was a night filled with
laughter. Not to mention that I am so lucky to win a major prize during raffle
and to be declared as lady of the night during the event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;After the formal event, we had our foam party which
is also done for the first time. Those who stayed really enjoyed the night as
they soak themselves in the foams while dancing into the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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activities are, the stressful days and sleepless nights, I believe that
everything is worth it. I am happy to take part and to be in a team where no
matter how hard and tiring everything is, everyone gives their best for the success
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And I am thankful enough to praise Him and give Him all the glory. It is indeed
a month full of His grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6040971034683070594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/09/a-graceful-august.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/6040971034683070594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/6040971034683070594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/09/a-graceful-august.html' title='A Graceful August'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkjGv8WVLKWlD7Ei82fICd1ewNi9cukfbXR3JvQugbOej9-hWHrNegUA9Jw2M6Di0z4c9SZYDeM7EGxAyUgy0WFX_XS9upB-zZy7zHfcjWRT2a3FtgR0NBkcBk9MA_D2CfBhh7TKxFtytT/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-6187243323668689065</id><published>2018-08-04T15:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2018-08-04T18:24:25.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown out? To complain or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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While having lunch in a small café, I overheard a group of
friends chatting about the recent brown outs that is happening in our area
which is caused by heavy rain and strong winds. To be specific, they are talking
about the people who bash the electric cooperative in their social media page. They
are actually defending the cause of the EC that it is not their fault that
their poles and lines are toppled by the strong winds caused by the weather.
They also recognize our line man who is working every time an emergency power
interruption occurs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Being an employee of an electric cooperative, I am honestly touched that
there are still people who appreciate our work to the point defending us from
negative bashers. I understand how important electricity these days because aside
from being an employee of an electric cooperative, I am also a consumer. This means
that whenever brown out and black out occurs, it is also inconvenient for me
and for my family. And so I understand their reactions because I am
experiencing it too. What I don’t understand is how people negatively reacts to
it, as if they cannot live a day without it. Maybe it is their right to
complain but sometimes their whines and grumbles are below the belt that they are wishing
for something bad to happen to the people working in the electric utility. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I realized that these people reacted that way because they
do not know what is happening whenever there is brown out. They never thought
that while they are complaining and wishing for negative things to happen, some
people are working hard to make sure that they can restore the power
immediately. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We live in a city where there are mountains and some lines
are off the road that even a 4x4 vehicle cannot enter it. Imagine these people
working at night, away from the comfort of their homes, will traverse these terrains
while carrying heavy poles and equipment just to bring comfort to your homes. Imagine
these people will work over night, even if they are not on duty, just to bring
back the power needed by all of its consumers. Imagine these people will climb
along the 45 footer poles just for you to watch a movie in your high end
television. Imagine how they sacrifice to be away from their family during
weekend or holidays just to replace the toppled pole and repair the broken
transformer. I know that some will tell that it is their job to do it and they are
paid to do it, but to wish bad thing to happen for them is cruel. Yes it is. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am not a lineman, I do not wake up at night for
an emergency call because I am needed to go back to work because the whole city
has no power. Although I am not like them, I am very much affected every time I hear the adverse
feedback of people who close their hearts to understand the heavy work behind the brown out. And so, how much pain could
it be if it is the lineman who can hear it? How much ache could be if it is
their family who can see your negative comment? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I hope next time, every time there is brown out, let us be
careful of our words and of our comments. We do not know what is happening
behind it and how hard the work is. I know it is inconvenient for you, but do you know how much inconvenient it for them and for their family?
And so, whenever there is brown out, we can always think twice whether we
complain or not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Disclaimer: This post is my own and does not represent the opinion of my company&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6187243323668689065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/08/brown-out-to-complain-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/6187243323668689065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/6187243323668689065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/08/brown-out-to-complain-or-not.html' title='Brown out? To complain or not?'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-3901335988216422792</id><published>2018-08-03T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2018-08-03T22:15:02.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday is an act of worship</title><content type='html'>I am just amazed on how God is speaking to me right now. Sometimes, I think that winning a soul is more important than doing my work in the office that I begin to think that I should be a missionary. But God is telling me that no matter what I do, whether it is considered sacred as reading my bible, to as secular as doing my work in the office, only my heart or my motives matter.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the favorite verses is found in 1 Corinthians 10:31 where it states that whatever we do, whether we eat or drink, we do it all for the glory of God. Whenever I think that I will resign from my work because I prefer to be on missions to win souls, I begin to encounter this verse. It seems that God is telling me that it doesn’t need for me to resign just to bring glory to Him. It seems that He is telling me that in everyday of my life, even in in simple things like eating, driving to work or even doing a report is already a way to worship him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I know that He is speaking to me through the book I am reading. He wanted me to honor Him in everything that I do. He wanted me to live an undivided life, a life that honors Him in every single act I do everyday. I pray that as I continue to be a wife, a mother, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a co worker, a manager, I will live with a heart that glorifies him. Because every day of my life is an opportunity for me to worship Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I end this, I want to write this excerpt from the book, The Pursuit of God by A.W. Tozer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let every man &amp;nbsp;abide in the calling wherein he is called and his work will be as sacred as the work of the ministry. It is not what a man does that determines whether his work is sacred or secular, it is why does it. The motive is everything. Let a man sanctify the Lord God in his heart and he can thereafter do no common act. All he does is good and acceptable to God through Jesus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3901335988216422792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/08/everyday-is-act-of-worship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/3901335988216422792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/3901335988216422792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/08/everyday-is-act-of-worship.html' title='Everyday is an act of worship'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-8100642066656705712</id><published>2018-07-24T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2018-07-24T22:13:56.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pursuing God</title><content type='html'>My prayer tonight is to desire God and pursue Him for the rest of my life. Being a Christian for so long, I thought that my purpose is to Honor Him in everything I do. But tonight, as I read The Pursuit of God by A.W. Tozer for the nth time, I realize that my real purpose is to pursue Him forever.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;id_6d79_a0a7_ba46_6b54&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTbY5is9P2U0hvy9rx_W_mbnUCEaC9pTEBkaR9y5ZK-Tqo2lWPA43c2ef7b0Cjdn5p0xKFmKS5_tV9EaFwNp6v-wWJFWWscNXHQxACEdOsXCoswR02bd79qKqfyeykRMzfUNl3V2JxmB9O/s5000/%255BUNSET%255D&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; title=&quot;&quot; tooltip=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 331px; height: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing Him and having this relationship with Him is not enough. There is a need for me to yearn for Him which means I have to nurture my relationship with Him. Nurturing means talking and listening to Him everyday. It means that living without talking and listening to Him is not living at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a very long time, I know that I am inconsistent in pursuing Him. It is because I tend to focus more on honoring Him than desiring Him. I know it is a good thing to honor Him in everything we do because He also wants us to do it. But my point is, honoring Him will just come after pursuing Him. I am thankful tonight because He speaks to me and made me understand the real meaning of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also believe that pursuing Him requires His grace because my human nature will fail without it. It is only through His grace that I will be able to be filled by Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight, I pray for a life that desires Him. May God be with me in this as He is the one who put this in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8100642066656705712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/07/pursuing-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/8100642066656705712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/8100642066656705712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/07/pursuing-god.html' title='Pursuing God'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTbY5is9P2U0hvy9rx_W_mbnUCEaC9pTEBkaR9y5ZK-Tqo2lWPA43c2ef7b0Cjdn5p0xKFmKS5_tV9EaFwNp6v-wWJFWWscNXHQxACEdOsXCoswR02bd79qKqfyeykRMzfUNl3V2JxmB9O/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-6667130678371097676</id><published>2018-06-30T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2018-06-30T15:09:01.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are worth dying for</title><content type='html'>Just recently, there are news related to death of famous people because of depression. Each of them are successful in the career they’ve entered. But despite the success, a tragedy still happened to them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not an expert on depression. I am not sure if I already encountered it in my life. But one thing is sure and that there is a time in my life that I also wanted to die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was young then and I only thought that my life is meaningless and without purpose. Every day is the same, I woke up every morning and sleep at night. It seems that no body cared for me. &amp;nbsp; It seems there is an emptiness in my life that even my family and friends cannot fulfill it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother said that I cannot go to heaven if I willcommit&amp;nbsp;suicide. And that fears me most. And so, years passed and&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;I still manage to survive despite all negative thoughts in my mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;Then, one day I finally found my purpose. It was November 10, 2004 when I cried to God for help and receive Jesus as my Lord and Savior. That day, I know my purpose is to honor Him in my life. That day reminded me that I am not alone and someone actually cared for me, and that someone has just died for me. That someone is Jesus Christ. I am worth dying for and so I have to live my life in accordance to His will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;&quot;&gt;Today, I know that I do not live a perfect life but His grace sustains me everyday. In Him, my life has never been empty and I am thankful. I hope that I could share Jesus to everyone I meet especially to those who are struggling right now, I want to tell them that they are worth dying for and Jesus already died for them so that they could have a relationship with Him. I pray that I could be that person to them. Because life is meaningful as long as you have Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6667130678371097676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/06/we-are-worth-dying-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/6667130678371097676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7654599867876985314/posts/default/6667130678371097676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheanroxanne.blogspot.com/2018/06/we-are-worth-dying-for.html' title='We are worth dying for'/><author><name>Shean Roxanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11890213998337888376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654599867876985314.post-5283362383166073390</id><published>2018-05-29T09:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2018-05-29T09:18:45.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When a Dream becomes Real for the First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I can still remember the times that I dream to see my family
complete. There are times that I wish my husband did not go and waited for me
to give birth so that he will be able to see our little daughter. But
circumstances does not allow it to happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And so when the right time comes, when my dream becomes a
reality, there is delight in my eyes that tears of joy comes from it. Seeing
them for the first time together is such a bliss.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNMG-ppCRlx627l9QSYhyphenhypheneZ6H5SQ24QfRiB78PT-8OqXemwi8KL4s2rUNcxxOuUrHtxiXlzxH8Xb78rAW-0abv3J0l6AUcdy8hLZvBbS6nXQrc_yaBJTljvYy6y0syfK0zPC4ditT_HExJ/s1600/IMG_1281.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1600&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1200&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNMG-ppCRlx627l9QSYhyphenhypheneZ6H5SQ24QfRiB78PT-8OqXemwi8KL4s2rUNcxxOuUrHtxiXlzxH8Xb78rAW-0abv3J0l6AUcdy8hLZvBbS6nXQrc_yaBJTljvYy6y0syfK0zPC4ditT_HExJ/s640/IMG_1281.JPG&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sofia at 10 months old when she first hold by her father, JR at NAIA 3 on October 14, 2017 at 12:30 in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I thought my little girl will cry when she will be held by her
father but upon seeing her smiling to him, there is gladness in my
heart. There are lot of theories that comes from my mind when I saw her being happy to be held by JR. Maybe because she can sense that this man is her father and she is secured
in him or maybe because she always hear his voice when his father is video calling me or maybe because she just know in her heart. There are lot of maybes but regardless of maybes that I have in my mind, I know that my dream becomes real for the very first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know this is a late post but I would like to write about
our honeymoon journey to Singapore. Days right after the wedding we went to
Singapore for a honeymoon. This is not the first out of the country we visited
but still the excitement is still there. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Months before the wedding, we plan to visit Coron. But there
is a promo going to Singapore and airfare is much cheaper than going to Coron
and so we grab the opportunity to go out. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Davao City. We had dinner and slept there. Then, on the next day, we had a
connecting flight via Cebu City. And so, we had our lunch at Mactan, Cebu. We
arrived at Singapore late in the evening and we go straight to Days Hotel, our
home for a few days.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We do not have any itinerary to do in Singapore because we
want to enjoy it. We do not want to be in a hurry on what are we going to do
there. We want to enjoy the moment and just decide for the day where we want to
go. And on the first day, we just roam around the city.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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On the next day, we went to Sentosa and visit Universal
Studios and met the Minions, Shrek and other cartoon characters. We did not
took any rides because at that time, I am already pregnant. And I am glad I am
because those rides are not for me. I am glad my husband supported me and spoil
me all the time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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On our third day, we went to Malaysia and visit Legoland. We
also took the opportunity to visit other than lego land, we went to the forest
city, a man-made city which is between Malaysia and Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;
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On our fourth day, we went to
Gardens by the bay, Merlion Park, and Marina Bay Sands. We meet my friend,
Pinay and she toured us around the place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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the Singapore Zoo. For the first time, I’ve seen penguins and polar bear.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since I am on my first trimester
at that time, I was not able to enjoy the food there. But then, I am not really
fun of Asian food even if I am not pregnant. The over-all trip is fun because
we seem to be a children who is amazed of every first time we did there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The date to remember is 12-14-16. This is the day my
firstborn was born. I will never forget the day where life taught me how to be
strong not for myself but for others. The labor is extremely difficult that I
told myself I don’t want to experience it again. But when the time that I’ve
seen her tiny little face, I’ve said to myself that I will do it again. Yes, I
will do it again because that moment was one of the best things that happened
to my life. It was the best feeling I’ve ever felt in my life. There is indeed
a joy in giving birth. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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since my husband is not here with us. The stomach of babies is so little that
they are awake every two hours. At night, I need to wake up every time she
cries so that I can breastfed her. At those times, I still did not know how to
breastfed her in sleeping position. Thus, I carried her every time I do
breastfeeding. This adds to the pain of being a mother. The complement of this
pain is the joy you will experience when they smile after giving them enough
milk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As time passes by, there are times that I thought I cannot
do it. I cried whenever I don’t know what to do with her especially if I notice
abnormalities in her behavior. There is a time where I rushed her to the doctor
every week because of my paranoid behavior. The doctor actually laughed at me
and told me that this is normal for first time mothers. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sofia Roshanne, my daughter is now eight months old. As she
is growing, I also grow as a mother. I learned so many things for the past
eight months that no books nor experts can teach me. I’ve gained from my
firsthand experience more. And because of this experience, I learned how to
appreciate more my mother.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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woman’s life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When it comes to my own wedding,
I have so many wants. I want it to hold it at the beach but sometimes I want it
to hold it at the garden. I want it to be secret but sometimes I want to shout
it to the whole world. I want a motif where my guest should only wear white but
sometimes I want it to be full of pastel colors. But there is one thing that I
am very much sure of, I want to be wed with the person I love most and who
loves me most. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And exactly on May 18, 2016 at
4:00 in the afternoon at Villa Amor Plaza Hotel, Koronadal City, in front of
the Lord, my family and my friends, I vowed to be a wife after God’s own heart
to a loving and God fearing man named Roberto Enrijo Munar Jr.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I cannot express into words what I
feel that day especially when I am about to have my wedding march. I believe
that I have mixed emotions; there is excitement because my dream is coming true,
anxiousness because in just a short time I will be a wife. After all, it is a
life changing decision. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;During my bridal march, I wanted
to cry but I tried not to because my bestfriend, Krysteen, my make-up artist,
Madam Ar, and our coordinator told me to cherish the moment while I am walking
in the aisle towards the person I am about to marry. &amp;nbsp;And so I did. I can still remember how I walk,
how I approach my parents and how I see him waiting for me at the altar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;What I love about our wedding is
the uniqueness of the wedding rites. Although I memorize my vow but then there
are still words I uttered that I did not prepared to say. I also thank our
officiating minister to give us the chance to say our words to our parents and
how he let our parents speak to both of us. Also, I thank the officiating
minister in giving us words of wisdom on how to sustain our marriage and that
is to prioritize the following: Put God first, Put Husband/Wife second, Put Children
third, Put Family fourth and Put others as last.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Above all, I want to thank God
because despite everything, He has given me a wonderful and a memorable
wedding. At the end of the day, it doesn’t really matter what color is the
dress of my bridesmaids is or where it was held, what really matters most is
that we do it with the person we love and it is blessed by our Father in
heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love the way you love me, I love the way you smile at me.&lt;/i&gt;
– Don Mclean, Birthday Song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;11 years ago when I was still young, this song has been sung
to me by my college crush, Stephen, at our Dormitory. I am living away from my
parents when I turn eighteen years old, thus I did not get any debut party. But
my friends in the dorm, especially my roommate, Sheena, made a way for me to
have my own 18 roses. The last rose has been given by my crush in the evening
of my birthday where candles are surrounded by me, and he sang the birthday
song while playing the guitar. Because of that, my 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday
became memorable. I even picked a petal of each rose and store it in my scrapbook.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;And tomorrow I will be turning 29 years old, the last year
where I can still tell myself that I am still part of the twenty’s. I am
thinking of doing something different in my birthday but I can’t think about it
now. All I know is that I will have a simple celebration tomorrow with my fiancé,
JR, and with his family. He will be arriving tomorrow, thus I am excited of
seeing him again. I will be thanking my fiancé for loving me despite my imperfections
in our relationship. Also, I will be having my celebration with my family
tomorrow night where I could also thank my parents for supporting me in every
endeavor in this life. And most of all, I will celebrate it with my Saviour and
my Father in heaven. I will be thanking God for this great life that He is
giving me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;No matter how age we will be turning the next day is and no
matter how we celebrate it and how we plan to celebrate it, I think the most
important thing to do is to thank God for giving us another year to discover
His greatness in our life. And I do and will always do. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;11 years ago, the song seems to be just a song sung by a guy
expressing his feelings to a girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;But today, the song seems to be a song that
God is singing to me or a song that I can sing to God depending on what part of
the lyrics. I am always thankful to God because He opened my heart and mind to
receive Him into my life. I just want to pour out all the praises and worship
to Him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;And so, turning 29 means being thankful to all the people
who loves me and most especially thankful to God for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I can still remember my first
  exposure in the national television. It was when I was in college where our
  group was asked by the media to take a video where we will be exchanging
  gifts for a Christmas station id of MYX. After that event, whenever I go
  home, some of my high school batch mates will tell me that they’ve seen me on
  TV and they are so proud of it. They thought that I am auditioning on
  something or what. They actually didn’t know that I was just at the right
  time and at the right place when it happened.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And now here comes another exposure
  where I am interviewed and aired in our regional news. Again, I think the
  same thing happened that I don’t have a choice but to say yes. Although I’ve
  said no for several times but because all of the people that should be
  interviewed is not available and I am the only one left, I have no choice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ145znbSyCxHnJPOIxwnwVo0fcym1CKsLuScdyTKZbg_271H5C3l7Qw_ZFS_6Rkb4pimhT_9JXX9B74912GzO4jU9CMqIRghQg8zw4UCE79Wc16BavuPWAMOgtlNTWClsQD2JLSVXqb6r/s640/blogger-image-91388017.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ145znbSyCxHnJPOIxwnwVo0fcym1CKsLuScdyTKZbg_271H5C3l7Qw_ZFS_6Rkb4pimhT_9JXX9B74912GzO4jU9CMqIRghQg8zw4UCE79Wc16BavuPWAMOgtlNTWClsQD2JLSVXqb6r/s320/blogger-image-91388017.jpg&quot; width=&quot;254&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;After the interview, I am shaking
  because I think my explanation sucks and I feel like an idiot. I don’t know
  but I am not just used on speaking of my mind to public. I’d rather write
  than speak my thoughts because I just can’t compose my thoughts properly
  whenever I am speaking. But then again, I have no choice but to do it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So, my interview was aired by ABS-CBN
  SOCKSARGEN on January 26, 2016 at the TV PATROL SOCKSARGEN Program. I didn’t watch
  the program because I am really embarrassed with it.&amp;nbsp; But a good friend posted a picture of me in
  the TV with a tag line, &lt;i&gt;“Artista nay yan”&lt;/i&gt;.
  Just like some of my friends before, she is proud of my exposure while I am
  very ashamed of it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;She told me that the interview went
  okay so I tried to watch the video. After watching, I know that I bear some
  bad news because of the brown out tag, but at the same time I am proud
  because I manage to compose myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And so here is to my second exposure
  in the TV. I think twice is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;This is the name of the facebook page of
my sister as part of her requirements in her college degree. I am just amazed
on how technology uses us to be close to the people away from us but it also
uses us to be far from the people around us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Disconnect to Connect is a page
encouraging all the technology savvy to disconnect for a while in order to
connect to the people around us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I was known to be a person who keeps on
posting in facebook. I am addicted in posting my thoughts, what I am going
through and almost all of the activities in my account. Thus, I tried to
include it in my fast this year by deactivating my facebook account for a week.
Whenever I feel the urge to post, I prayed, wrote my thoughts in a paper or
talked to a friend. I actually miss seeing facebook posts but I tried not to
peek in my page even just for a week. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;When the prayer and fasting is over, I
activated my account but I tried not to post any activity on it. Instead, I just
like and commented in the posts of other people.&amp;nbsp;Eventually, it became
part of my system that I don’t usually look at my phone. &amp;nbsp;I became more connected with the people around
me especially those who are really close to my heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I actually love it when I’m literally out
of social media. I love it when I don’t post anything and my facebook friends
are just curious. Some of my friends actually asked me why I’m no longer posting
and they also began asking me how’s going on in my life. Those questions became
actual conversations; and with those conversations, there are interactions; and
those interactions are far way better than posting in the social media. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;And so, I am promoting this facebook page
to everyone else, to create awareness to everyone who is like me before, to
encourage them to disconnect to social networks, and connect to the people
around them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;courier new&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;courier&amp;quot; , monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The Lord will make
you the head, not the tail. If you pay attention to the commands of the Lord
your God that I give you this day and carefully follow them, you will always be
at the top, never at the bottom.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I was able to read these words again during my quiet time
this week. I came to think about it again and came to realize that this is the
prophetic message given to me several years ago before my graduation. Although it is not really the exact words, rather it says more like: &lt;i&gt;The Lord will make you the head, not the tail. He will bring you from one nation to another, to solve problems. You will always be at the top, never at the bottom, as long as you continue to obey in Him. &lt;/i&gt;But I am not really sure about this one either, it is just the thought that I just remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I never expected this to happen in my life, I never dream to
be a place where I am right now. I did not expect to become a department head
in my office with my age. I feel so young that sometimes I feel that I don’t
deserve this position. But I know that God really indeed put me in this
position for a reason. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And as I write at this very moment, I am filled in awe of
His greatness in my life. I am not sure if He is referring for my career or my
ministry when the prophetic message was delivered before. Actually, when I
received the message before, I really thought that He is referring with my
ministry as I became a Victory Group Leader and as a head in the Admin-Support
Ministry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But whenever I look upon my situation, at this moment, it is
not just the ministry that he meant, but He also includes my career. It
surprises me because I never thought about it for a very long time until I
stumbled upon this verse again. I then realize that the prophetic message I
received several years ago just came true today in my career life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I didn’t have a copy of the prophetic message given to me
several years ago but I remember this verse when it was delivered to me. And I
am really so thankful for God is Sovereign and what He meant several years ago
is still what He meant today. It is such an honor to serve a God who is
constant and loves us for who we are. Truly, I want God to be glorified in my
life. Praise be to God forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;“Lord, how many are my foes! How many rise up against me! Many are
saying of me, “God will not deliver him.” But you, Lord, are a shield around
me, my glory, the One who lifts my head high. I call out to the Lord, and he
answers me from his holy mountain. I lie down and sleep; I wake again, because
the Lord sustains me. I will not fear though tens of thousands assail me on
every side. Arise, Lord! Deliver me, my God! Strike all my enemies on the jaw;
break the teeth of the wicked. From the Lord comes deliverance. May your
blessing be on your people.” &lt;b&gt;- Psalm 3,&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;A psalm of David when he fled from his son Absalom.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I’ve been studying the life of
David lately and I can really relate to his story. Just like David, I am a
person who speaks my heart to God. Every emotion and feelings that I have
whether I am happy, I am angry, I am bitter, I am sorry; I tell it to Him. I confess
my sins to God, if there are things I’ve done that is not pleasing to Him and
if there are things that I supposedly do but I didn’t have the courage to do
it. Just like David, I am sorry for all the things I’ve done and didn’t do that
doesn’t please Him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Last year, I was put in a
position where I am not sure I can handle of. I tried my best to be the best
that I can be. But due to some of the things happened and for some unpopular
decisions, I feel that some people whom I considered friends betrayed me. And I
feel so hopeless whenever I think about it. I am in a position where I don’t
know who are my enemies and my friends anymore. I don’t know how many are my
foes and those people who rise up against me. There comes a time when I want to
give up but whenever I think about it, God is telling me not to. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I thank God that through studying
David’s life, He is telling me of the things that I should do just like what
David did when he was betrayed by His own son, Absalom. There was a time that I
run from war because I am afraid that I will lose the battle. But I am reminded that no matter where I am, there is war. Because we live in a
cruel world where we need to face war every day. And though I don’t know
anything about it, I know that I am going to win because my battles are not for
me to fight, it is God who fight for me. No matter what, I believe that I am His anointed daughter, I have His
Holy Spirit that will guide and help me every step of the way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I also love on how God uses people, my real friends, to encourage me in every situation that I have. A friend actually told me these words: &lt;i&gt;&quot;Your faith is your strength actually. You are indestructible,&amp;nbsp;unshakable&amp;nbsp;because of that.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;Upon hearing this, I decided to to surrender to God my battles; I believe that my&amp;nbsp;faith in Him is my strength and it is through it that I am going to win. I claim for victory in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;And so, Just like David’s prayer in Psalm
3, I also pray it right now. I claim for His deliverance because I know He will
deliver me from my enemies. I shall not fear though tens of thousands assail me
on every side, because my God is a great God who will deliver me. He will
bless me for I am His. Praise be God forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I am in my fourth day of prayer and fasting this year and I
am just so amazed on how God filled me with His Holy Spirit. My body is weak
but my Spirit is full. This year series is about daring to believe of God’s
promises in my life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I am facing a mountain in my life right now and I am very
much confident that God will be able to move that mountain through me. I know
that everything happens for a reason and all the more I want to be positive on
it. I am declaring that all negativity will be released in my life, instead the
Spirit of positivity will just overflow in me this 2016. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My 2015 ended with a very tough ride but I am always glad
that God’s grace and mercy overflows. Even it ended that way, I’ve seen so many
miracles and blessings that come in my life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And now here comes 2016, a year where I am not sure what will
happen to me but I know with certainty that God will never leave me nor forsake
me as He promised. I believe that this year will be a year where all His plans
for my life will come into pass, that all of my faith goals will happen as it
comes from Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This 2016, I claim for good health, protection, prosperity and abundance in my life. I claim for a wedding with my fiance, JR and to be happily married with him. I claim for a house and business of our own. I also claim to travel in different places in the country and outside the country.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Aside from my personal faith goals, I also claim for abundance, prosperity, good health and protection of my family and loved ones. I pray for household salvation that God may use me to be His living testimony to my family and I pray that God will open their hearts to the truth. I claim for a good and healthy relationship among family members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Also, I claim for excellence in the job that I do as it reflects of who my God is. I claim for a promotion and protection in my career. I also pray that this year will be a stress-free workplace. I claim that I will have a good relationship with my staff and co-workers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This year, I am convince that God will use me in my church as I am going to join bible studies in the church and be more involve by helping in kids ministry. I pray that God will use me more so that He will be glorified more in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I know that I&#39;ve got a lot of faith goals this year but I know that God will be able to do everything as I continue to have faith in Him. Because this year and for the rest of my life, I am fully
convince that God is able to do what he had promised.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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