Sunday, September 18, 2011

falling to pieces


we may be ravaged by the merciless trespass of disease, made febrile by the abiding pain, sheered and weakened by endless treatment. but even then, even then, the Lord rests and finds comfort in us, his dwelling place. we may be hardened by failed relationships, shrunk down and shriveled up by the wrong choices, made ugly by the pain we inflict on ourselves, and on others. but even then, even then, the Lord rests and finds comfort in us, His dwelling place.

and that gives us comfort.

-from We are God's Dwelling Place.(Songs for Healing. Himig Heswita)

11 comments:

  1. astegh :) you listen to Himig Heswita too Sit Mots? ayus~

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  2. I do agree with you Sir Mots. You have a gift of looking beyond your experiences and that of others. Behind the many funny drawings about the school, home and persons loved and cared, is a serios person who reflects his own existence and failures and successes. Keep on writing and drawing and inspiring us...

    Red

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  3. I knew it! That behind tose humors and funny artworks, you are a good soul...

    Have a blessed and week ahead Sir Mots....

    JJRod'z

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  4. :( anlabo naman... ba't we're having the same brainwaves...

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  5. :( anlabo naman... ba't we're having the same brainwaves...

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  6. '[Michelangelo] had always loved God. In his darkest hours he cried out, "God did not create us to abandon us.”'
    ― Irving Stone, The Agony and the Ecstasy: A Biographical Novel of Michelangelo *.*

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  7. love this post sir mots! especially the drawing..

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  8. pak na pak to! relate na relate ako!

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