Finding Love...

Don't ask me why I entitled this post that, cause I won't tell you. It's just a little personal reflection of the day I went to one of the most beautiful churches EVER. Ok, so I'm fast-fowarding a bit passed my Japan trip, but I'll get back to that. I just found these pics that my Dad took during this past Christmas while we were in the Philippines.

You seriously don't even need to be religious to have some kind of feeling come over you when you enter this place. But for the life of me I can't remember the name of the church. It's located in a very affluent gated community where my step-mom's family lives so it was really nice to be able to go to Xmas mass there with them.

These pics don't do it justice... trust.
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The altar. I tried to get one where no one was in the shot, but you know people. Rude.

I took this during the mass. Isn't it eerie in a way? But it's angelic too.

This room almost made me cry. For real. All those lit candles were someone's prayer.

I just had to light a candle for my own prayers and thank you's...

Praying and being thankful for my blessings with my Momma.



God Bless. =)
<3, meesh