From of old, before my nature began to seek light, God carved my name with a purpose. Whatever I seek in this earthly life, my journey should end with perseverance; discovering the intended, unwrapping that gift that blossomed in the simple thought of designing my personhood. It is in the act of belonging, to yearn for the continued craftsmanship of the Almighty that the work He started should ceaselessly evolve in my living. Paz Susan Cabanero-Johnson (2023)
You don't need to speak the language to understand the universal language of poverty. In some parts of the world, people eat the trash left behind by others as food recooked to make it palatable and appealing - just to survive.
This Thanksgiving day, I pray that people appreciate the many blessings they receive and to find it in their hearts to share to those less fortunate as well.