(Image courtesy of http://tineybopper.blogspot.com/Baclaran.jpg) After so many, many years, yesterday I found my way to Baclaran Church (Mother of Perpetual Help) because I wanted to ease my burden and I didn't know where else to go. It was raining, but it really didn't stop me from going. There were a lot of peeople, since it was a Wednesday. Since there was no place else to sit, instead I stood by a door near the altar.
Binuhos ko na duon ang lahat-lahat, all my sadness, all my joys, and all my sufferings. I asked for forgiveness for all that I have done wrong, and I also asked for help to strengthen me in times to come.
When I left, I felt better, even if I know that things will never be the same again.
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