I’m not sure if the title of this post is quite offensive or inappropriate at some point. But this one lined idea suddenly strikes me last Sunday night. I am a Catholic, and I do believe in God. But there are times in our lives wherein we ask Him for validation. These validations we ask for sometimes make our faith worst or better. In my entire years of living, this is the very first moment where His validation strengthens my faith.
I realized. . .
That the elders were right. “He never fails, He just responds at the right time”. That is something my mom or my older sister usually tells me whenever I question Him. I usually argue with them and finally, I have to agree with them.
So let me tell you the story why I am telling all this.
The first part of the story.
Whenever I get home, I usually have to wait for a pedicab. But we have an electric bike which my husband can use to pick me up and that is just a 3-5 minute ride.
Last week, I called him if someone can check the baby so he can pick me up. He said Mikayla is in her crib and her Kuya AZ is watching beside her. He said that he can pick me up and leave the kids since the baby is in her crib anyway.
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So I said okay just let AZ have his phone so he can dial me on FaceTime. While waiting for my husband, I just suddenly prayed or asked Him “please make my kids safe”. I always ask Him to protect my kids that’s the only prayer I usually do. We got home and everything was normal. Nothing was unusual and it’s really nice.
2 days ago the second part of the story happened
I was at work and I was about to eat my dinner. I saw my mom’s messages on Facebook. I got thrilled and wasn’t able to eat at all after seeing some words on the message.
