Pinoy Pan de Sal

Whu! Kakapagod!

Four weeks of unending work. Four weeks of focusing on a million things. Four weeks with four events (those working in events management will understand the hectic situations we faced). Four weeks of weighing professional and personal major issues.

Four weeks...

Father, where are you in all of these things?

Do all of these mean anything to you? Am I making a difference by doing these things? Were there lost souls that got saved because I did these?

Are these questions stupid? Are they even valid?

Pardon me, its just that these past few weeks I have been working like I don't know what. My body aches, my mind hurts, and my soul thirsts. Father, I work for you but I miss you.