Life is a game. Sometimes we miss and get hurt, but that doesn’t mean that we can never find love again. I was cleaning my room of some clutter when I found this old letter of a dear friend. This line is a part of this letter that she wrote to me...

Just a few more days before this year ends and I feel that my year is just beginning… Being sick for most of the early months my plans this year were all shattered, I used to feel so sad about it.. frustrating yes but lately I have realize that God has...

I just love the December chill, it really feels like Christmas is just around the corner and I’m excited. I used to be sentimental during the holidays but my past few holidays had been great that I have no reason to be sad about it anymore. Christmas...

What’s with you dear heart?? You were doing pretty much fine, even great perhaps.. and I told myself you’ve been successful in guarding your heart then, why now?? Why are you letting the wolf called love eat you alive again…Haven’t you had enough...

The other day I stumbled across an old friend, I smiled at her but she wasn’t able to recognize me. Well, she’s not alone there are a lot of old peeps even at my own church who couldn’t recognize me. They’re forgiven after all, I used to be very fat...