Lucky

There are certain moments in our lives that we think we are but ordinary people living in an ordinary world. When in these times, we think that everyday is just plain but a continuous cycle of survival. We failed to see life's beauty, preoccupied on how to achieve the peak of success and fulfill self-worth. Yet, when we are in the brink of a circumstance when we almost to fail or vanish, the past flashes back and we are brought to realize life's significance. We ponder on and began cherishing little things, little ways. We then realize that all these times, we have been protected by great Hands.

I wrote this journal to tell myself that I am fortunate to have the Father with me. That when I thought I lost my worth, I was proven worthy. That when I thought I will be empty, I was filled.

Like any ordinary humans, I am imperfect. Yet, the heavens continue to bless me in little ways. And I am incessantly grateful.