Everybody have their own secrets...even the holy one's..
And even claim their selves as gods... "Yeah ...we are the gods!"
"Is it your calling?" I ask
It was back then in the midst of my sorrow.. When I met him..
A 3rd year collage student in a seminary school..
"Can you wait??" He answered
"Wait for what??" I ask again
"Wait for me" he said
It was just like a dream , hearing those words from him.
But who am I to dwell ....
"He was never an option"
"We both know this isn't right Raily, you choose to serve for him and I can't dwell with him, my love and your love was never enough compare to his love, his greatness is absolute and he owns the purest heart among all of us..
And now tell me who am I to dwell??"
But deep inside she thought
Nobody knows why, nobody knows how,
This feeling begins just like a spark, and
"I just find my way back to him" she said
"This is how we know what love is: Jesus Christ laid down his life for us. And we ought to lay down our lives too "
