It was a sleepy Sunday afternoon yesterday while me and Daddy A were on our way to book Z's birthday venue. Suddenly a flash of images appeared in a split second while all I was able to do was to close my eyes in panic. I saw metal, I saw a side profile of a teenager, I saw our car swerve a little.
When I opened my eyes I feared for the worst. Did we hurt anyone? Is our vehicle, as well as the other vehicle, damaged? What happened?
It was really a good thing that A was behind the wheels that time. If it were me, I can't promise grace under pressure! What was a simple horseplay from a teen hitching a ride from a jeepney could've possibly turned into something horrific, if not for the protection of Jesus and Mama Mary. Some of you may say this is too presumptuous but it was really what I felt at that moment. The night before this, I felt a compelling force to say the Rosary. I was too tired and honestly didn't want to pray if I was not in the proper disposition to. But I felt there was a need, if not for us, perhaps for others who needed prayers the most.
Again, that was such a poor attempt on my part to offer my mediocre efforts to Jesus & Mama Mary but nonetheless, we are very grateful that despite our imperfect prayers, we are still heard and loved.
Thank you Jesus and Mama Mary, we love you! :)
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