Archive for the ‘miracle’ Category
I may sound crazy but I cannot stop myself on dreaming having a baby. I’m just a woman who wanted to have my own baby that can make me happier and feel like a woman. I know some of my friends knows why I still don’t have baby. But without a baby doesn’t mean that I don’t look for baby stuff. I like going to baby stores and just look for some cute baby stuff. I really like that baby jogger city mini GT that I saw the last time I was in the baby store. It was so cute and really fits my personality. It was unisex so I was just thinking that it would be very beautiful for a baby boy or baby girl. Oh I’m just hoping to have my own baby someday.
As i mentioned to my last post, our miracle stone is getting bigger and bigger.
There was a time when the typhoon hit our province and lots of our plantation was damaging and our house was reversed but thanks to God, nothing bad happened to my family. As in the roof became our floor and vice versa. Thanks to Almighty father that nothing bad happened to my family.
We have our own small chapel where we put all our religious things including our miracle stone and before the typhoon, we was cleaning our chapel and we was wondering why our miracle stone was very wet and seems moisting. Of all our “Santos” in our altar, the miracle stone was the only cold, wet and moisting so much that we thought that may be someone did it. But our chapel was lock always.
Then the next day, we knew that it would be very strong typhoon so we must leave our house. All of us went to our safety house. We was all there and suddenly my father remember our Sto. Ninos. So he and my brother went back to our chapel and took all our Santos with them.
The next morning the typhoon was gone and lots of crises left in our area. But the only house that nothing bad happened was our chapel. Our St. Ninos chapel.
It was another miracle right?
This is the continuations about my father.
My father was the only boy and the youngest among his family. Everybody loves him and he was everybody’s idol. I remember when we was in my father’s province, all of his relatives was there to just welcome my father and made some gathering fiesta.
My fathers family way back then was very religious that my father even had his own small Jesus statue. When he was a kid, he used to play in their sugar cane farm and one day he found a formed man stone. He brought it home and showed to his parents and my grandfather said that they would have it and put it in their altar together where they put all their Jesus statue.
As all surprised, after few months, they found out that the stone that my father found in the farm was becoming bigger and bigger every time. My grandparent called it miracle. From then, they promised that they would have a thanks fiesta every May 3 (my fathers birthday) just for thanks giving and they did it and we still do it until now.
That formed stone that my father found is still there now and it’s very big now. One of my auntie taking care of it and still do the same as my grandparents did before. They still have fiesta every May 3 and it’s dedicated to my late father.
As my family, we call that stone as our miracle angel. It’s still many stories of that formed stone which i want to share maybe next post.
May God be with us all the time.




