Life Goes On

Life goes on. It has to. About two weeks or so ago my eldest had the flu. And then two days ago my youngest again was sick. Thank God he was not confined--it was only the flu (they say it's the flu season) and the flu went away fast. Imagine, only two days. Thanks, Lord, making my prayers and declaration effective.

My eldest's flu was a bit stubborn--lasting more than 2 days--but the checkup made him realize he was dieting the wrong way. Thank you again, Lord. The extreme diets he was observing made his resistance low. The doctor told him that to his face, and now he's eating right. Indeed, there's a reason for everything.

And thank you, Lord because my wife's latest blood test showed high hemoglobin count even without injection for her thalassemia. Oh, a big THANK YOU! And I guess the money for the renovation of our badly dilapidated house is also on the way? I think we need P400k for this, Lord.

Yeah, life goes on, indeed.

Now, our lives are back to normal. And my Google adsense seems to be working now and starting to earn some money. I'm finding renewed inspiration to write for my blogs. Thank you, God. 

During my youngest son's sickness, my wife and I were absent from work and we had enough time to rest, sleep, and talk and relax. We saw two movies--The Darkest Hour and Disappearances on 7th Street. The Disappearances was kind of spiritual, where darkness, like a monster, literally swallowed everyone without any light. And the darkness itself sent out false light that tricked people into dropping the light they were holding.

In the end, only 2 kids survived, holding on to their lights to the end. Unless your hearts change and you become like kids you won't enter God's Kingdom. We enjoyed both suspense thrillers.

I hope to write here more from now on and make this kinda like a diary--an online diary.

What kind of life is this? It's a great life with Christ. It's total garbage without him. That's the truth, Lil Job. I've learned more that when I hate life, the more I should cling to him.