Right before my shift I have already decided to attend early Sunday mass after work, its a habit that I should not break, for years already I have been inconsistent, I always missed Sunday mass intentionally, an hour of devotion,praise and worship is not that hard actually, but I find it hard sometimes to wake up, or prepare myself to hear the mass.
Back when I was in grade school I always wanted to be a Priest, I remember my Grandmother was so proud of me, I thought being a Priest was easy, I was inspired by Msgr. Marcos Pilar, my late Grandfather,every one admires him, everybody looks up to him, He wanted every one to enjoy during special occasions that he spreads coins and paper money and we scramble on the floor like there`s no tomorrow. I remember He invited all disabled oldies who are wandering around Bacolod Public Plaza in his birthday.
I realized when I was a church boy at Sacred Heart Seminary being a Priest is a calling, A Seminarian told me that once the Lord called you, you can never refuse it, those thought was nailed deep into my heart. I guess God has other plans for me, so I waited, so far from my 25 years of existence I was not able to receive a call yet. Maybe God have called me before or have always been but with a different purpose.
After I met Violy, I thought Priesthood is not really for me, God showed me how wonderful it is to be in a relationship, I was very happy.
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