I think I just saw the resemblance of the beauty that I feel on Sundays, reflected in today's mass.
As I sat down singing the offertery hymn, I watched the rows and rows of all my Catholic friends going up for Holy Communion. I pondered and it occurred to me how very beautiful the sigh was.

Earnesty in their eyes, as they knelt on their knees and prayed their silence confessions, the equality and peace that was on their faces, it was just beeeaaauuuutiful.

Choir was real IMBA!(:

Like a shepherd I will feed you; I will gather you with care.
I will lead you and hold you close to my heart.

We will run and not grow weary, for our God will be our strength,
and we will fly like the eagle, we will rise again.

I am strength to the weary; to the weak I am new life.
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Though the young may grow weary, I will be their hope.

Lift up your eyes, and see who made the stars.
I lead you, and I know you, I call you each by name.

Fear not, I am with you; I am your God.
I will strengthen you and help you; uphold you with my hand.

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Okay student leadership is starting to freak me out, but getting me quite excited at the same time because of all the cool people in council. (: And I think I can really learn to love this batch of people.

yes yes. YEAH MAN ITS THE WEEKEND AGAIN (:

Does it really matter how we pray or sing?
As long as its His name on our lips.

Did you know :

There is no such word as humans