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Toir, a Quest

It’s hard to make a recount of my own journey - a religious life; it’s like Odysseus adventures, with so many tests and encounters. I stumbled so many times met different people; with certain personalities that at times could be - difficult to live by. But the grace of God hastened to keep me going; led me to walk through and be undaunted by rough times. I think in each chapter of my struggles within; there’s always a whisper where God was invoked within. I couldn’t deny the fact that his presence through the years made me see what following or discipleship really means. It cost a fortune, it’s a great deal; that I need to wrestle with, Be attuned to and focused on him as my Master and Lord of all. Those people that I met, along the way in formation, ministry and social affairs, molded the wealth of my faith. I thank and wish them well for they made a big difference in the so-called ‘toir’ within that aims to serve God as his follower.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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