Happy Father’s Day JESUS! <3



HAPPY Father’s day guys! Especially You Jesus! We LOVE You! We will lift Your name on high and glorify You!  ❤

Today is a very special day… its Father’s day!  There are many people who have lost their parents, who doesn’t have a father, who is abused by their father, who hasn’t seen their father since birth. Well I will tell you today, that you still have a father and that is your Father in heaven. Don’t forget that.

You still have a billion reasons to sing…



UPDATE (Nov. 28 2012)

All my fishes (except the snails) have gone to my uncles aquarium! 

My Apple snail died unfortunately, BUT my zebra snail, is currently the most long lived pet I have had in my life 😀 Its been 1 year since I have gotten him/her, but now, he is not alone…

My parents bought me….


but I didn’t know, if I did, I wouldnt have bought it because, one, IT GETS BIG (sixteen inches) and is quite AGGRESSIVE , but my parents bought FOUR because my mom thinks that they need to be in groups (WRONG), they are territorial fishes, but seems to be okay with a few other fishes (if fed well). So I may have to remind my parents, They could give me a gift, but not one that breathes… BUT THANKS ANYWAYS!


RIght now, they are currently living in a 10 gallon tank, I know its harsh and you guys don’t have to spit that on my face, but of course, we will give them away…


Usually, if my parents buys me a living thing, it would either be sick, or the wrong thing to buy, and which I would shout at them for. But now, I am a big girl, and part of me has to control that anger, I mean, I am quite happy that my parents would buy me an oscar for I have been wanting one, but they are high maintenance pets, they need a heater, a 40 or 55 gallon tank, filterS (they create a lot of mess!) clean water, and they eat LIVE FOOD (but not necessarily)…

I have heard that some of them enjoy being petted, which is quite a bonus (but be careful for those who are curious to find out, they have a hard bite!)

So all in all they are AWESOME pets, but they need some extra work taken care of….

So THINK TWICE! unless your really in love with these animals…

I am Loved.

This is something I have written while I was in the bus, since I wasn’t aloud to use the internet, I became depressed and couldn’t wait any longer 😀

I am Loved. ❤

I could hear voices, but at that time I didn’t know what they were.
I couldn’t see, but I could cry, so I cried.
Not because of my blindness, but because of all the commotion.

Suddenly I felt myself being carried and a soothing voice reached my ears, “We’ve been waiting for you” a deep voice said
I felt calm and stopped crying, I felt at home. I then fell into a dreamless sleep.

When I woke up, I was finally able to open my eyes and see, but I wasn’t happy because I could see,
I was happy to see two, calm eyes looking down at me.

The Person has a curly, brown hair and dark, brown eyes. She had a smile that reached her eyes, which were flowing with tears, happy tears maybe.
She wasn’t alone though, there was another person with the same facial expression that had a smile reaching his eyes and tears threatening to flow.

They both made funny faces which made me smile, I could say it was my first smile that day.

They played with me, fed me, slept with me. You could tell I was happy.

We did have those ‘times’ though, I found it hard to deal with, I didn’t know what was happening or what so ever, so I just cry, it’s all I ever do anyways, Eat. Poop. Cry. Eat. Poop. Cry. Eat. Poop. CRY! But those very two people made me feel like I was more than that.

Time flies so fast though, I am now a teenager, I now have a little sister and I am not going to expect another sibling since she is already hard to handle (If you know what I mean). My parents still love me and my sister equally. We still had our conflicts, but those are normal and part of life I suppose.

I learned there was a God who loves me like no one else could, that He sacrificed for our sins…

But this is just the beginning of my life, after I had smiled my first smile, I had smiled ever since.

It’s nice to know that someone loves you, no matter what happens.

– Mary Pacis.

I lend my pen to God <3

I haven’t written my love story yet and I don’t seem to know what to write, so I lent  my pen to the most Romantic writer ever, Jesus.

He doesn’t want anyone’s help, He wants our full trust. I’m just 13 and I know that talking about love may be out of hand, but hey, I’m reaching puberty 😀

I just read this book “When God writes your Love story” and it really helped me realize things about love, i realized that God wanted  to be part of it. As I was reading, there was a thing about chores and choices, that when obeying God is a chore that we are “forced” to do, it becomes a lifeless act of drudgery and we start to complain but we still do it because we know it is good. But when we know who God really is and we base our decisions out of  a passionate love for Him, we find joy and delight in obedience and that was what my Aunt kept telling me. It’s like when your parents ask you to do something, you growl and whine but you still do it cause you know the consequences if you don’t, but when your parents are out on a date for example, you start thinking about cleaning the house as a surprise to your parents (this happened when I was 12), and when my parents came home they were shocked (in a good way), and I told them what I did, they were happy, I was happy, and it felt good (it says the same thing in the book.)

And don’t tell me this didn’t happen to you 😀

All I do now is wait…. haha God Bless ❤