Tuesday, February 1, 2011

blessings all around - chapter 4

This would be the fourth chapter of my wanna be book.. :)
The title says it all.. YES! I'm totally surrounded with blessing.. Starting from my Bestfriend and his mother.. 


Truly in this walk on waters of mine God will never make me feel alone, He will surely provide people to help you when you drown.. And this makes me feel very blessed!!! 


Nobody knows but I am going through a very difficult situation.. In which the first people you are counting on to encourage you, are those who actually stopped to believe in you.. 
But praise God.. His love is ever-abounding that He showed me His care through a very thoughtfull and selfless Bestfriend, who will do E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G! As in everything just to help me.. In words and deeds! As a matter of fact.. Because he wanted to help me, he phoned his mother. O.o Asking her if she could call me and advice me.. Dear Tita tried to call me, but I was so intimidate.. That's why I didn't respond her phonecalls.
But on Sunday evening, as she was standing there and our eyes crossed once in a while.. I could not help but to approach her saying.. "Tita, may time po kayo?"
With a big smile she assured me her time a brought me to her office.. We were there, sitting.. For the very first time we were not about to discuss regarding "Love matters" as we always did before.. It was something surely deeper.. I told her things that even to my Bestfriend I've never told! It seemed that we were talking about that like always.. The way she understood me, expalined me things were really awsome! Her spirit of faith, her courage, her being unstoppable.. Transfered to me.. She is such a great person, a friend, a wall of prayer.. :)


And now.. After 3 years.. As I look back and remember what God made me see that prayer meeting.. Woah! It was like yesterday.. Tita Kit was preaching, preaching about people that you will be wall of.. Wall of prayer.. I asked God to show me someone.. I saw her.. I opened my eyes and I saw her son infront of me singing, I closed my eyes and I saw again his son at her back.. And the image begun to fade.. 
I thought I was called to be her son's wall. Matter of fact, before my Bestfriend became my Bestfriend (we were just friends that moment) we were used to call each others.. "Wall.." We were the walls.. 
But now, I understand the more what I saw.. My Bestfriend's Mother is a blessing.. A wall.. :)

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