A blue tricycle taxi parked on a
dirt road next to a rice field at the base of Mount Isarog in Caramines Sur
province, Philippines.
Every
day there are too many accounts closed by either foreclosures or forfeitures,
while the same uncountable noun unfailingly suffers cruel usurpation.
Just
as one thinks he tolerated the most difficult, wait, another forced to rise above and
higher.
Sadly,
the innumerable accounts, of aforesaid, continue to increase.
Today,
markedly, many had endured past pains may need to, have to lift themselves out
of dwelling past and offer vigils, prayers and be very generous with compassion.
It is not a sad day for the blogger but it is for those perished and aggrieved
all around the globe, from daily to perennially.
Prayers,
performing vigils and showering generosity of compassion, all no less freely
largess in truest sense, until the day light leads the way to peace; all of
these in heart the light will shine, in spirit will it lifts!
It will be better
and get better by tomorrowSSSS, TRULY!
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