Gossip -Mary Pacis


Be Careful.

One Move.

One step.

Think twice.

Its a lytic infection, it spreads.

In the herd you stay, wrong move, you’re dead!

Be Careful.

One move.

One step.

Think twice.

Nothing they say is real, and no one knows how I really feel.

The smile on my face, deceiving. But no one knows that I’m actually grieving.

Be Careful.

One move.

One step.

Think twice.

– Mary Pacis


I went outside my classroom to eat in peace without anyone bothering me.

Then this guy came up to me and asked a random question, probably just to get my attention, and then left. Lets just say Im not popular with the boys and one of my classmates saw me talking to ‘him’ and literally screamed it to the whole class… yeah…

So I made this poem and added a pirate-ish tune, like in the movie ‘les mislerables’… if thats how you spell it…

God bless you guys! and no gossiping!


I Could Only Just Imagine -Mary Pacis

Rain -Mary Pacis

Rain -Mary Pacis

April 10 2013

I never truly heard the sound of the howling winds,

The pitter patter of the rain, and the sound of Angels clapping.

I stare at each and every drop, as it lands on my window sill,

So whenever it lands, in time, I could only just imagine.

Pitter… Patter… Pitter… Patter…

Then I focus on the Lightning as it strikes on a tree,

Never did I flinch for my eyes could only see.

I raised my hands to praise my God, but no I did not sing.

Why would I do so anyways,

I could not hear a thing.

But even so, I thank the Lord for allowing trials in,

The sounds of whales and stars at night,

I could only just imagine.

I dance with the storm, I dance with the rain,

And with the striking lights.

I hear the song of praise and then I sang with all my might.

I closed my eyes and cried for joy, for even in my pain,

I had the strength to praise the Lord and to share the Light.

– Mary Pacis


I came up with this poem when I was thinking of what it would be like to be deaf, and why sometimes when I imagine hearing something, it feels like I could really really hear it. Some people, are angry at God for making them blind, deaf, etc.

In the line

“I raised my hands to praise my God, but no I did not sing.

Why would I do so anyways,

I could not hear a thing.”

the person sounded a bit wounded and hurt, why would I sing praises to God if I couldn’t hear my own voice?

I wrote this poem to show people, that God has a plan for them. That there is a reason. So why submerge yourself in anger when God  has a plan… why not rejoice instead… why not be a blessing…

James 1:2

Consider it all joy, my brethren, when you encounter various trials,

Bible Verse of the Week.

- Mary Pacis

– Mary Pacis

Mark 16:15-16 

And he said to them, “Go into all the world and proclaim the gospel to the whole creation. Whoever believes and is baptized will be saved, but whoever does not believe will be condemned.



“Before you can share the word of God, you have to LIVE IT OUT and KNOW THE WORD.”

My Doodle for Christ.

For Christ...

For Christ…

March 26 2013

I usually start drawing when there is nothing better to do…  but I would call it a hobby since I like drawing, and I would definitely draw everyday, if I do not bore easily 😀

This drawing just came out of the blue, when I was feeling bored in class. It was quite ugly at first, and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to continue drawing… but then I remember what Bob Ross always says “We don’t make mistakes, just silly little accidents”

Oh Mr. Ross, you never cease to amuse me. Well, I would say that we do make mistakes, but God will put our brokenness aside and make it beautiful.

I didn’t know what made me draw this, but I think it’s pretty nice. And if you guys are wondering why the ocean is on top of the sky, well, Bob Ross said that You can do anything you want to do. This is your world. Well thank goodness God is in charge! Wouldn’t want it too rain all day!