Love
Happy Valentines
It’s Hearts’ Day once again, and I’m sure that most of the people around the world tried to FREE this day so they can spend some time to their loved ones. I did try, although I know I can’t.
It’s been a tradition around the world, but I wonder… It’s not the only day when you can show LOVE to anyone. Everyday must be a day for love. But why do people seem to express love only when on valentines? Well, I hope they are just being more expressive than normal days.
Nuf of that!
I myself don’t have any gifts for my wife today. I checked every online flower shops I can and the earliest day they can deliver is tomorrow. I must have been really late to place my orders. I never knew. I’ll still find a way.
What could be the sweetest? Bouquet? 3 roses? Half-dozen roses? A dozen roses? Or a single long-stemmed rose? Shall I add bear hugs? Chocolates? Could a pet make it so special? A cat? She loves cats… before. A dog? She won’t like it. Not even if it comes with a dog litter box.
Happy Valentines Day Everyone!
Reminds me of the text-mate I met for a valentine date last year.
A testimonial about the Power of Prayer and God’s Love – Part 2
How I met my husband. Last time I shared with you my prayer for the Man of my Life. I prayed this every night. Now, I’ll tell you how I met him.  October 2003, after months of job hunting, I finally landed my dream job; (I also prayed for this job). or shall I say the Job, it’s actually the job that I prayed for. Hey! Come to think of it, when I got the job, I got my man as well. He and I were part of the same start group. And the rest as they say, is history. Â
A Testimonial about the Power of Prayer and God’s Love – Part 1
How I prayed for my husband
I remember how as a young girl, I would wish on a star that someday I may meet the man of my dreams, my prince charming. And of all the good characteristics that I could wish my prince to have, only 2 things mattered; that he is handsome and kind-hearted.
Years later, I fell in love. Went broken-hearted then fell in love again. Went broken-hearted AGAIN then fell… Oh, you know the cycle.
The relationships I had before I met my husband were of weak foundation. Those were years of on and off tango with uncertainty; of good and bad times; of hoping and some more hoping. Each relationship, I would hope that the guy would be the one.