June 28, 2014. My Journal Notebook. Of the Sacred Heart


Last night, I woke up at 2 AM.  It was horrible.  I remembered how people left and died.  I don’t want to remember the memories.  

Though lessons and wisdom have been learned, the pain seems to be unending.  But then, life is like that.  Everyone has to come and go. Troubles and trials shall pass, too.  And the earth will always spin.  

You and I have to stand the tests so those who will follow us will learn and be brave.  

Now, blue clouds glide slowly.  The sky is clear.  I wish my supplication will become a rifle penetrating the clouds. Of course, God will understand that.  I want the angels to see us here.  May we learn of heaven’s small and big miracles.  Of the Sacred Heart; we find comfort and joy now and forever.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s