I'm inside the library while doing this confession of course with my pen and notebook. Iam very eager to post this confession. I hope somehow you will feel blessed.
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Here it goes.
The father of my classmate and a friend Marianne Lince died last night. so sad. :(
as a friend I really don't know what will I say just to make her feelings better because i still have my father alive. I had been so emotional last night because I also helped her to find a blood donor for her father , actually I offer a help since my blood type is O (universal Donor) but sadly, I'm underweight so I didn't passed the requirements. So moved around the campus asking someone if he or she can donate blood. what made me more eager is that someone's dying and he needs help , i want to help. even just a small thing. good Lord we found 2, he's arjhay my friend way way back. He didn't think twice and so he donated blood, and Jean our classmate.
everything seems OK but until Marianne's dad brought into I.C.U.
after all we've gone thru, her dad gave up and rest in peace.
--loosing someone you really loved wasn't that very easy. I can't cheer my friend up because I have my papa but I know for sure time will come we will go to that situation it's the matter of acceptance. in my case, I am blessed because I can spend more time with my papa. Be blessed too.
one author posted in her fb wall that made my heart touched and immediately I posted it in Marianne's wall. It says:
" DADDY--This is one of God's many names that surely touches His heart. Come to the Father. He waits." MessagePokeRu Dela Torre
God is the father to the fatherless he's allowing us to dream for Him to answer it.
He's capable to take all of the weary inside of us that no one else could ever do.
one tear fell
" May you rest in peace Mr. Lince."
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