Weak

He is in control

It will go my way

Confused

You have something for me

But you don't even respond to my message

What am I really

My mother wants me to give up on you

My father is waxing sentimental for me

Am I fated to be alone

Will you never wake up 

Maybe I am expecting too much

I am too gullible for my own good

All I can do is hope and pray that someday

Love is a risk

Thy will be done

"The real measure of success is faithfulness."

- Homily, ICC, September 12, 2015

The beginning of knowledge

I am not perfect