Reinkindled

God has amazingly set my mind and spirit back to where I was and to who I am. He has found me- O my Seeker! Sept. 19, 2015

Little Joys

I just had one of the best experiences of my life! Thank you Lord for delighting in every details of my life. Thank you for the little joys I am recieving. Gaaaash! I am sooo happy <3
#HHvictoryParty
#Jetski
#firstTIME

Sisters Household II

First of all, i wanna introduce myself. My name is Regina "maeiix" C. Guino and i am a CYA alumna.

Honestly, I never really intended to join the HH because I knew that it would be a 3-week long activity and I was already planning to join the MinCon. but yeah I still ended up joining. haha. Tbh, I wasn't really that excited because aside from being the only "dakilang CYA rep ng HH" (again) I was sure to myself that I would get socially exhausted and that I would need to get out of my comfort zone. But I was hoping that in the HH, something would improve/progress in me. I believe I learned many things in the HH, not to mention the make up sesh, calligraphy and getting LSS with the night prayers and tatlong bibe. haha. I was also able to give time to my PT everyday. The HH was also a good place for me to discern and an opportunity to know the people I will be serving and serving with. Especially that I was considering being a youth worker. I believe what the Lord taught me in my 3-week stay in the HH was love. To be able to know the people around me and also myself and not just see who they are and who I am and ultimately to love who they are and who I am. And the differences we have complement us as one community. Finally, I believe that the Lord is really preparing me for something greater, preparing me for my service and He is telling me that I needed to be stretched to know how limited I am and to totally depend on Him :)

**Sisters Household 4/30 - 5/21/'16

Letter to my Family

Just when I thought I had less, I realized that I was given more than what I needed and what I deserved. I miss my family. It may be true that you won't miss someone until they're gone. Yeah. We are not broken. Nor incomplete. I just feel that we lost our sense of being a family. Being one. Loving one another. Showing it. Expressing it. Gone. I don't know how to mend it back. I just lose appetite when I'm with them. I know. It's wrong. But I really miss us. Badly. And I hope one day, we'll be one happy family again. I hope and pray. I am forever grateful for my parents. They are so generous and loving though they show it in subtle ways. I love them so much. They have really sacrificed for us for A LOT of times. They are true examples of humility, patience, perseverance, and unconditional love. I thank my bully yet caring siblings. Without them, my life would be super boring. Haaay. I wish we never had grown old. I love them so much yet I am holding back to expressing it to them. And I feel like I'm working on the greatest regret I will have in the future. I offer to God whatever we can't mend. I trust Him that everything will be better soon. That whatever we may face as one family, we can surpass. I trust in Him who is love. I trust in Him who provides. I trust in Him who gives hope. I trust you Lord and I entrust my family to you. May we be one again. United in love and hope. Amen.