Little Sacrifice

Aside from reflecting and meditating, I committed to sacrificing, my one and only 'vice'-- which is..yep.. blogging. For three days, I resisted my fingers itch, my heart's thumping pitch, though my mind's, yes, a tempting witch. Those three days were not easy but how mild is it and breezy compared to what he did, for… Continue reading Little Sacrifice


Looking around this strange new foreign land, I saw a world that's unknown. Hoping and praying, a better life would be sown. I don't have legal documents, only my passport. That's why I fear the word deport.  Resisting my heart's aching and racing, insisting this is a leap worth taking, I brush off my tears… Continue reading OFW