I promised myself to write, even a short thought, after i arrive from Bicol. Unfortunately, I have to do many tasks making all these plans pile up in my mind.And there they stay at the back of my mind.

But looking back at the last few days in my Bicol trip makes me smile.I have visited my father's province for the second time (although not in his hometown, Donsol) and had a great laugh in the process. Hey, it healed a migraine, mind you!

Funny that even if I think I am in the losing process (now, that's something I have to keep for myself) - God just saves the day.

Am now back in Los Baños (and commuting to and from our Cubao office) and HOLDING ON.

I know that God is good no matter what.