Amen, Amen, Ate Ging.
Blessed are you 'te! He always teaches us a lesson jud no? And He always comes and provides for us whenever we need it.
You know I have to share with you an event that I will admit that strengthened a bit of my faith, which was not as strong as it was several years ago. Ate Ging, I will admit that before I even started college I was a student of science, and awed by it completely. There was even a time, Ate Ging, that I even questioned the very existence of God. I would go to church with my parents only because they made us go, my heart was not open to the word of God, as during my high school years I even rejected the notion of it; merely I used to agree with words of Jung and Nietzsche, who stated "God Is Dead, Religion is for the narcissistic and infantile." And when I went to college for the first time, I thought that this would be a time of self discovery and away from my parent's cultural influence. Or so I thought.
As soon as my parents left me in my college dorm, instead of feeling a sense of liberation, the total opposite covered my spirit. I felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness; a total emptiness in my chest. Even with my friends, I still felt it, I would just wear a mask to hide the deep emptiness in my heart.
Then several weeks into that first semester of my freshman year in college, I was actually walking to to go to Carnegie Hall for class. I usually leave for class about 1 hour early in order to review before class begins, but this time instead of going straight to the building, I took another path. This path cuts through the back of campus and led me to the direction of Ford Chapel, which is the ecumenical chapel here in Allegheny College. I don't know why but I had this strong feeling, a deep calling or urge that called me to go inside the Ford Chapel. I did so. When I went inside, I noticed that the Chapel was completely empty, yet the lights were on during the middle of the day, which I found very odd. Something tho was in that church, I could feel it, i felt a presence there. I went to the seats and sat down and began to pray. I started to pray the Lord's prayer and all I know is that I completely missed my class because I was in the chapel for over an hour, I began to cry as I prayed to release tension and express my longing for my family. I called out for the Lord to forgive me for my sins, for my futile ways, and as I prayed all I could see with the periphery of my eyes was a light from the sun that shined through the glass mirrors in the church. Its radiant light, filled with color shined to my face and to my own body. It was as if the Lord heard my prayers and as if he was the one that led me to that church. But to tell you, the emptiness that I felt was filled. I did not depress so much over my family, rather, I was filled with comfort. The comfort that is in prayer.
And several days passed after this event, and I remember I took that same path again though it was in a later time of day. It was around 3pm or 4pm and even before I passed the Ford Chapel, the church bells rang and played a beautiful hymn as I passed by it. As if I was called to the church, as if the Lord was telling me to visit HIM. Instead of going to the library, which I planned to do that day, I went in the church to pray again. And the seat that I sat in had the Catholic Bible on it, fully opened to Genesis. It was as if the Lord was telling me to re-establish my faith. Since then, I have been a frequent member of the catholic choir here in college, and attend bible studies. 3 years have passed since, and I still cannot forget that event, where I found God.
I did not find HIM, but HE found me.
I cannot explain it 'te, but I can still remember the feeling that led me to visit the Ford Chapel for the first time. Whenever I offer a rosary prayer I always begin by praising the Lord God, Christ Jesus for His arrival to my life. That he would even spare me, a lowly and humble sinner, that he even came to my life so that I may not only study science, but understand why it was formed in relation to Christian doctrine.
Today, in the present, I frequently visit the Ford Chapel at night or at midday. I offer my prayers to the Lord in privacy, and Sing homilies to HIM, thanking Him for all of the blessings that he has showered upon me in studies or in the awards that i have been given. Such things such as Dean's Scholar, Presidential Scholar, Bonner Scholar, Trustee Scholar, Biology Honors Scholar, are nothing to me. Mere pieces of paper. He strengthens me Always when I ask for him to be with me. Even in the present, Ate Ging, before I begin a study, I will pray for the Lord to be with me. Before I take an exam, I pray, before I sleep I pray. And I truly am grateful for all of the things that he has provided me.
It really is true when they say "Awakening". I was blind, but now I can see. I was deaf, now I can hear.
Truly, the Lord works in mysterious ways. But PERFECT are His ways. Everyday, Always.

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