They persecute me for no reason at all.
And they have all the reasons to hate me.
Tearing more the wounds.
Never to heal.
These rule the hearts!
A dreamer of prophecies?
Or: a prophet of dreams?
But, God, You know better than I.
Come back to me with all your heart, DON'T LET FEAR KEEP US APART. Trees do bend, though straight and tall; so must we to others call. Long have I waited for your coming home to me and living deeply our new life.
The wilderness will lead you to your HEART WHERE I WILL SPEAK. Integrity and justice with tenderness you shall know.
Long have I waited for your coming home to me and living deeply our new life.
You shall sleep secure with peace; faithfulness will be your joy. Long have I waited for your coming home to me and living deeply our new life.
-A song inspired by second chapter of the Old Testament book, Hosea.
|A cello played by a cellist of the Manila String Machine during concert held recently in Davao City.|
“Love your misery, for upon it God exercises His mercy.” -Blessed Elizabeth of the Trinity.
|Classical instruments and its players in a recent city mall concert.|
|A taxicab and a motorcycle plying one morning through a Davao City underpass.|
|Manila Bulletin, July 8, 2013 issue|