I knew this boy, now a grown man, wayback 2007. He actually arrived here year 2006, but because of my ever snob character I've never tried and dared to talk to him.
2007 came. Kuya Aldrin preached and ordered us to make a big heart to be attached at the back in which every CYNs would have write a negative and a postitive thing about that person. I was surprised that he wrote at my back!!! :O
"Minsan lng namamansin." were his words for me.
I didn't know how to react. But as we were all heading home I just said him on 78 bus "Minsan lang ba ako namamansin? HIndi naman ehh."
I started a non sense convo without knowing that it was the very beggining of our friendship... :)
I wrote the start though I still don't know the end... We were 15, now we are 19... I don't know what God reserved. I just leave in His hands the pen, and let Him write write and write.
I just bow before Him, I am subject of what pleases Him and I reverently wait in patience.
I really wish to know the end. I want to know now everything but walking on waters would not have sense any more.
It's hard. It's difficult. But I believe God. I believe that He answers prayers. After all.. He is the same yesterday, today and forver! :)
He is waiting, I am waiting. He is jumping from the highest of heights, I am walking on the deepest water.
Israel Masangcay is his name.
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