Treasure Island

rowena estrella

(Nov.22,1973 / Dongalo City)

Pasko


Pasko ay muling sasapit na
Pagsilang ng Anak nitong ating Ama
Ano pa at bawat isa ay may saya
Maging paslit alam ang pagdating Niya
Ngunit sino nga ba Siya
Si Kristo ba ay buhay, sa buhay ng bawat isa
Tunay ba na binibigyan ng halaga
Pagmamahal nitong atin Ama
O tradisyon na hindi alam ang halaga

bible verse: John 3: 16

Submitted: Wednesday, December 18, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, December 18, 2013

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we know the fact that every year we celebrate Christmas, we enjoy every decor that see in the city/place, but when i become christian God impress me how much he loves me every time, i spend time to Him..

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