Human closet

Fahionistas and wanna bes. Most of us gain more confidence in dressing up. Her highness queen B, once said in a series Gossip Girl, it is a sin not to look stunning. At times, high society people rehearse their get up made by their own choice of designer on the upcoming event; such as awards night, important meetings, or countless parties and the likes. For an ordinary people, they merely choose their best for an event like birthday parties, gatherings, or just an out of town vacation, etc.

I remember the ANTM (America's next top model), one of the tasks of the wanna bes was to walked on a runway wearing an ordinary sack. Tyra, Ms. Jay and the other judges should feel the contenders' confidence as they were clothed with just a sack. Mama Tyra said that a model should wear what they are told and walk fabulously on the runway even if shoes, upper or lower garment doesn't fit them. Being a Cinderella’s step sister is a must for them.

As a person, God never asked us what to wear and how we should look like on how to pray and praise Him. Though during B.C., high priests had their own fair share on how to give offerings to gain the forgiveness of the Lord. They wore their everyday long white cloth with chains around their feet and a steel ball to let the others know that they're still alive. King David praise God naked. God only looks at the most important thing on praising Him which is our heart. We could clean our hearts when we ask for forgiveness from Him and answers our requests if they are decorated with right motives and accessorized them in His time.

We are human closets not only closet queens. You're asking me why. Because we hide or keep secrets. I'll elaborate more on this in the near future.

Nobody knows when Jesus will be back on Earth. Some people said that at a particular day the Lord will come. It’s already proven that it is only a lie since we are still alive and kicking. All we could do is to prepare ourselves and hold on to our faith in Jesus and Jesus only coz He is the only One that could save a man, so that when the right time comes we will be included in the rapture so that we will not be able to experience how God will end the world.

On a lighter note, if you know when Jesus will be here on Earth, what would you wear?

I think the most fashionable things are clothesline, clothes clip, and hangers.

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What matters most

I miss the days when I used to receive love letters from my Bebeng. She never failed to write me a letter or just a note saying how much she loved me, how much she needed me and how happy she was that I'm in her life. Although she did it, I would always asked her "Bebeng love mo ko?" We always showed our affection towards each other. We fought like we were sisters but she knew when to treat me as her mother. She's adorable, best, charming, and she was a positive noun from a to zed. Even our dentist cried when she learned that she's now an angel. The memories still lingers in my mind. She and her nanny surprised me on my 28th birthday when I got home from office the last birthday I spent with her. It was the most memorable birthday I ever had coz what they did was they spelled my name(written on a piece of paper with an instruction on each and every letter; in order for me to find the next one after the other that would be found all around our house) and the last letter had a note with a purse she insisted me to buy. She was my life then, and maybe that's the reason why Jesus got her from me coz He's a jealous God. I even call her small portrait as my saint when she was still alive. She never wanted to be left alone that's why when I needed to have a cancer break I see to it that someone that I could trust would be looking after her. I have a lot of memories with her and I will keep them until my very last breath. Every mother would agree that nothing can compare the joy of being a mom. 

My Wan and only showed his love for me whenever he break danced in my tummy. Even when I'm asleep then he would still do his moves. He showed his last love for me by singing lullaby and sooth tapped me the day before valentines day. Jesus already answered my question why he needs to go.

They were both my angels now. What matters most is that I love and have been loved by the most precious gifts that I ever received.

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Dear Diary

Even before I met blogging. I used to addressed my diaries to the Lord. I put them on a bond paper. All the secrets I kept no limitation of words coz it was just between me and Him. After a certain period of time, I threw them on a trash can so that nobody could read them. I indited my emotions, my thoughts, especially my prayers. It was a relief as I read them coz I know I'm in the safest pair of hands of God.

Thanks to my eldest sister for encouraging me in a world of blogging. I got a lot of handful help from my girls Iris Mejia(my mentor) and Ruby Ricafrente(who gave my domain) and from our group (Pinay Mommies Community). I'm eyeing to be part of sheriff's angels as payu2blog member. I patiently waited and worked hard for me to target all the requirements needed. While having fun with it. I got a star being an AdSence blogvertiser.

Do you have diaries? 

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