.. there were a few fishes that he caught, using a wooden stick as his fishing rod. we never uttered a single word to each other as i sat beside him – patiently, we waited for a fish to catch the bait; i shuddered as the cold wind swept over my skin.
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can’t hurry love
“you can’t hurry love . . it will come at the proper time. you should pray for the right one for you.”
from fr. melvin castro, of the CBCP’s episcopal commission on family and life
.. i’m not actually in a hurry, but many times i have fallen in love and thought the person was already the right one, but was not.
.. maybe i should start including this in my nightly prayers to god. happy heart’s day everyone!