Hello there
RANTers! I am so emitting a lot of GOOD VIBES today because it’s a bit
C-O-O-L-E-R last night when I slept. So you know the rest of the story. Now,
since the weather is a bit cloudy today (And I mean DARK CLOUDS.) the question
there is, when will it be raining H-A-R-D (Ooooohh!!! Me likey! So
Y-U-M-M-Y!!!)?
Well, as
what everyone knows, yesterday is Mother’s Day so this blog post (Even though
it’s a bit L-A-T-E) will be totally about that.
Just as
second, dearies. I’ll be cooking steamed rice for our lunch…
(After three
minutes…)
There you
go. The rice is already in the stove so before it boils I’ll be sharing to you
an article made by me a few years back (It was actually made in 2011). So here
it is…
“A Birth
That Can’t Be Forgotten”
January 19, 1992
8:49 a.m.(?)
A beautiful
curly-haired woman admitted at PERPETUAL SUCCOR HOSPITAL is on labor. She
is about to give birth to a baby boy. She's been waiting for years for this
baby to come. Her SECOND CHILD!
This is not exactly her
second pregnancy. She had been pregnant before. TWICE!
What happened?
Miscarriage. Doctors
said that those fetuses aren't strong enough to hold on to the mother. Those
were one of her saddest days in her life.
She made a promise to
God. She promised to take good care of the baby He would give her. She will
cherish the baby like she cherishes her first born.
God gave her that baby.
And that baby is about to come out of her!
Her husband is
nervously waiting outside the delivery room. Praying for his other half and the
baby that is about to come.
The midwife just saw
the head of the baby. Carefully, the baby came out of the woman, alive!
The baby is alive!
Crying out loud for the warmth of his mother. Crying for someone to take care
of him. Crying his heart out hoping that he would be accepted for WHO he really
is in the future.
Fortunately, that time
came. I was accepted by my Mom for who I am and what I wanted to be?
Why?
I guess she wanted me
to be happy.
Why does she want me to
be happy?
Simple.
Mom LOVES me.
(.^_^.)
So that is
it. I’m such a DRAMA QUEEN, aren’t I? Tell me dearies what you think of it.
Ahihihihi!
(Shoot! The R-I-C-E!!!)
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