palms

I’ve been not so up the whole day. not so holy welcome to the holy week. 12 hours “late” for Mass. oh, I dunno what’s up with that but there was a 550 spyder parked at the chuch patio.

anyways, I’ve been having issues in my head about how my best friend is doing. It’s been quite a week now since. and I guess it hasn’t changed, how I feel, that my best should be the happiest friend I have and I have to make sure of it.

maybe the saddest part this past week is when I lost a friend. not so close but still, a friend. from what I got, she wanted her life lost and she granted that wish hersef. sad. I sure wish no one would ever do that again especially those dear to me.

for a very very very long time, I will remember how I felt today that fear of how true evil is. I didn’t witness anything but the fear in me was already that much. recently, I came across that article about an exorcist priest and his duties. it’s been planted in my mind since, and I wish I could say it more to remind people, that as much as we believe in the goodness of God, we should also be cautious of the evil enemy.

this coming week, we will be remembering how Jesus died and rised again. I should do some raising myself. I should keep my hope and faith up.