My first time as an assistant couselor!
United Youth Camp 2013 – Be Anchored to God, was the most fun and the best of the best camp ever, in my life! I’m assisting ate Stella here – my dear counselor. 🙂
…my energetic, fun and pretty co-counselors…
and lastly, my helpful, sweet and lovely campers (including me and ate Ste 😉 ) …
girl counselors of UYC 2013 🙂
Let’s continue to be anchored to God! 🙂
There was a girl named Liz,
Smiling, inspired and laugh with bliss.
She loves everyone that loves her truly,
Smile even though she’s hungry.
She once met someone,
Kind, smart and handsome.
She thought that man was into her,
’cause the man was nice and close to her.
Later she found out that everything’s wrong,
It’s wrong to love someone you don’t really own.
He’s the man that she can’t consider,
A husband and a life partner in the future.
She lived her life again with no one,
She thought she would never love again like anyone.
She prayed to God to heal her heart completely,
And asked for someone who would love her truly.
Months go by meeting friends old and new,
For her life she willingly starts anew.
She’s still inspired, blissful and smiling
And believe that there’s still hope that’s waiting.
She met again her acquaintance long time ago,
She could remember she met him seven years ago.
That acquaintance’s still the same,
But he does not remember the girl’s name.
She thought everything’s really unfair,
But realized that she doesn’t care.
The important thing was they met again,
Ready to make new memories with him again.
As moments goes by, they became friends,
Close as ever and became best friends.
The happy girl that she used to be,
Became more inspired and blissful as can be.
~please excuse me sa wrong grammar. hehehe 😉
I want a man, not just any man
I want God’s man, Hand-picked
Kingdom appointed, for such a woman as this…
I’m looking for a love, not just any love
I want the God kind of love
Filling a heart that beats to the kingdom’s rhythm
Unadulterated, Holy Spirit saturated
The kind of love that can’t be rated…
Poured out, running over
Like a water in a glass
Already full of good things
Smooth as silk, yet tough as rope
Wrapping around my soul
Keeping it all together forever
With room enough for me
To be a woman, not just any woman
God’s woman, whole and free
To love you, the way I want you to love me
With a love, not just any love
But the God kind of love
Rich as a sinful dessert
Pure as tried gold
The kind of love that can hold
Onto your hand and God’s at the very same time
Delivered from all other ties that bind
And yes
I’m free enough to wait…
For a man, not just any man
But the man who understands and knows what love means
and lives what God says…
And wants what I want
A real love
A strong love
A tall love
Agape love.
God’s love.
~ viel's 