My grandparents worked from ground up. My parents somehow enjoyed a comfortable childhood. They made it through law school and made sure we got good education too. But more than anything, I'm thankful for the values they taught us. They knew exactly that we'd learn from what they did, not from what they said. And they knew too, that love is something you think, say and do... and must be generous with.
Salamat naman sa loving family, Lord.
Monday, June 27, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
On finding love or being found by it
When we start to step out
When it all goes 'round
When all the lines are defined
though they don't intersect
When blurry things become clear
When everything blooms in spring time
When we look down and reach out
When things get cheesy
yet we still want to ride...
It may be that we find love or love finds us. :)
I love hand written notes on mush. Haha. This has been the best surprise in recent memory! Thanks, Aze! >:D<
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When it all goes 'round
When all the lines are defined
though they don't intersect
When blurry things become clear
When everything blooms in spring time
When we look down and reach out
When things get cheesy
yet we still want to ride...
It may be that we find love or love finds us. :)
I love hand written notes on mush. Haha. This has been the best surprise in recent memory! Thanks, Aze! >:D<
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