Counting my blessings.

I take things for granted. I take God, people (especially my loved ones) for granted until the extend that sometimes I think its normal for them to treat me well.

Thinking again. I actually do not deserve these blessings. He is the reason that I am so blessed right now and it is merely because of love, patience and acts of kindness from my loved ones that I am able to enjoy these blessings.

To Him,

The least I can do is to say:

Thank You for the sunlight that shines through my window, reminding me that I am still alive every morning.

Thank You for the skies and clouds that never cease to be different everyday.

Thank You that I do not have to worry whether I have enough to eat and drink everyday.

Thank You for the people that You've put in my live that i may receive and see Your love through them.

Thank You for such a wonderful family that You've placed me in.

Thank You for friends that cared for me like a family when I am away from home.

Thank You for putting my future in Your hands.

Thank You for teaching me patience.

Thank You for disciplining me and correcting me although it is painful.

Thank You for allowing me to experience a little hurt to prevent me from bigger hurts.

Sorry for being stubborn.

Sorry for lying to you although I know You are all knowing.

Sorry for my foolishness!

Sorry for being so arrogant and prideful at times. Argh!

Sorry for succumbing to temptations.

Sorry for blaming others and You when I am the one at fault.

Sorry for taking You for granted.

Im sorry Jesus.

To all my loved ones,

I sincerely thank God for placing you in my life. Even though sometimes I did not mention/express (usually I wont show it) how much I thank God for you all (pride la maybe) I REALLY do and I appreciate every single effort that has been made.