one of the most humbling experience for me is when i make
"sumbong" to the Lord. in this way, i always imagined myself as a daughter telling her dad that some big guys bullied her. i am reminded how a father would protect his daughter because she is so precious and fragile. and that is true!
I am the apple of His eyes.
I am His princess.
I am that cute, adorable and bratty little girl He really, really love.
it just makes me smile to imagine this. not only because the Lord will do something about my
"pagsusumbong" (of course, if I am the underdog here, He will protect me. if i am the bully, He will discipline me) but also because i know that I am dependent and humble at that moment.
i think it doesn't matter if we are the ones who are bullied, offended and humiliated as long as we know that we have Someone whom we can turn to when we need a good cry. and He is not there just for a shoulder to cry on, but He is our knight in shining armor.
