Life Plans, Reviewed

Yoohoo!

What is it in August that makes me review my life plans? Hahah. Possibly it's because it's a month before my birthday, heheh.

Anyway, about three and a half years ago, I started writing down my dreams, my 10 gigantic dreams.

Today, I reviewed them. I crossed-out those I have achieved, some with sweet success, a few with bitter memories but still dreams I pursued and which accounted to my personal growth.

Me in Europe, me walking where Jesus walked. . . me playing the guitar, me thrilled doing zip line on a high mountain over vast water and bungee jumping up, up there . . .

I restructured my set of 10 dear dreams.

Now, all I have to do is read them daily and pray that God bless them as I pursue them.

An Awesome Dream

If you would live a dream, what would it be?

This popped up in my head just now.

Hmmmm. If it would be just that one dream, hmmmm.

I really am not sure, out of my xx number of dreams, I do not know what to pick. This is not good. I have to specify with clarity what I want for me to have it.

Okay then, I would be asking that our Lord grant us a wonderful Marian pilgrimage in Europe in autumn, with my family, including my mother, my sisters, my brother, together with their family.

As icing to the cake, I also wish that we will be able to join a Marian procession during the trip.

Now, that would be awesome. Cool!

And My Heart is Full of Joy

How can my heart not be overflowing with so much joy when I just read this blogpost from my eldest son. Whew! Please click the link "Just in Time" and read on . . .

Just in Time

All glory and thanksgiving to our Lord to whom all good gifts come from.

Consider It Pure Joy

Just got home from the hospital after my son was confined. Both of us have little sleep. It's good to be home and good that he has started to recover from his illness.

Before going to bed, I caught a glimpse of his blog and whoa . . . he posted a photo of the two of us. I am truly overwhelmed.

My son's blog

Thanks son, all my "zero-sleep" nights as a result of caring (or just thinking and worrying) for you (since you were born) are nothing compared to the joy in my heart having you.

I love the photo: mother and son (Mary and Jesus at the back and us in front, heheh).