Thursday, September 15, 2011

Nagkasakit Ang Bata ):

It all started on Saturday evening. Bumili kasi kami ng bag para kay baby yung sinusuot sa body ng nanay or tatay.
Then Sunday dawn akala ko nasasamid lang sya so hindi ko yun pinansin yun pala bronchitis na. Nagpacheck up kami nong Tuesday then bumalik kami ng Friday - walang improvement daw kaya naadmit na si baby baka mauwi pa raw sa pneumonia. Tas ayon nakakaawa pag umuubo si Nathan, hirap syang huminga.
Nasa ward kami pero aircon naman, madami kaming kasamang babies na puro ubo din ang sakit (nakakaawa).
Si baby naman ang sarap ng tulog palagi. Feeling ko gustong-gusto nya sa aircon room. Bumili ka na nga daddy ng aircon para di na naaadmit si baby, gusto lang ata sa malamig ee. Hindi kami makatulog ng maayos sa pagbabantay.
Monday discharged na kami pero wala kaming pambayad, but God is so good and mighty talaga. He used someone to pay the bill. Thank you Lord and thank you rin sa taong ginamit mo. シ

Tuloy pa rin ang paggamot ni baby. Pag-uwi namin sa bahay nagstart nang magsmile at makipag-usap sakin ang batang makulit. Hehe kaso iyak na nang iyak. Gusto palaging karga. Hays..

Late blog. Ee kasi naman noh busy ako sa pagbabantay kay baby Nathan. c:

WHO AM I?


Who am I?
My first answer would probably be my name.
But my name does not describe who I am on the inside.
I could then give the title of my profession.
But that is what I do.
I could then tell you I am a wife, a mother, a sister, and a daughter.
But those are my relationships.

I ask again, who am I?
I could describe myself as an unwearied and auspicious.
That is my personality.
I am creative.
But that is a gift God has given me.
I could describe my appearance, but that is not who I am either.

So many times I have believed what others say I am.
If I receive affirmation, then I feel worthwhile.
However, when I receive criticism, then I feel like an overthrow.
I have chosen to ride the roller coaster of emotions,
Instead of believing the truth of what God says about me.
I have tried to work harder to prove that I am worthwhile.
Yet every time I mess up or fail, I am reminded that I will never measure up.



I will never be pretty enough or talented enough.
I will never be adore enough or do enough good things of the church.
I will never be a good enough wife or mother or sister or daughter.
But I keep trying harder and harder.
I believe the lie that if I continue to try harder, I will finally be "good" enough.



One day, God gently said to me,
"Stop trying so hard to prove yourself to others.
Get your worth from me. I've already given it to you.
Remember my grace.
It's a free gift and nothing you can achieve by trying harder.

Rest in my grace.
You are working so hard to have a certain position in the eyes of others,
To be well-liked and to have popularity.
You want to be appreciated for what you do.
But I want you to know that you already have an elevated position.
Because you have a relationship with my son, Jesus Christ,

You are a part of my kingdom as my daughter, and heirs with Christ.
Because you are the daughter of a King,
You are given the position of being a princess.
You are my princess, a royal princess.
Remember that an earthly princess is not special because of who she is or what she does.
She has status and position because of which her dad is a king.
She has royalty in her blood.
You have royalty in your blood as well.
You are the daughter of a King.
And no matter what you do, your status will never change.

I have chosen you and I have a plan for your life.
I will not forget you and will be with you always.
I have engraved you in the palm of my hands.

Rest in the knowledge of who you are in me.
Nothing else will ever be enough.
You are my daughter and I love you!"