The Path I walk

I usually leave the house no earlier than 7:30 each morning, and I walk a good five minutes to the bus stop that will take me to the subway to work.  I begin praying my morning prayers as I step out of the house and usually end the rosary on the bus.  Perhaps it’s the praying bit that has made me reflective of my surroundings as I venture out into the world each day.  It’s like a solo procession or a quiet walk in prayer that I try to get into each hectic day I begin.

I find it sad that this is the only time I get to pray.  I remember when I was in high school, the chapel over at St. Paul College of Quezon City was two levels, so through my first to fourth year, no matter where my classroom was, I had the chance to say hello to Jesus each morning before I went to class.

I studied with the Paulinian nuns from Nursery til fourth year high school and my days began and ended with a prayer.  (I remember how we used to sing the prayer from beginning to end as if we were vocalizing.)  When I landed in UP for my college degree, we no longer prayed.  Then years later, for some strange reason, I relished having to stand up to say our prayers before and sometimes after each class at the Ateneo School of Law. 

I don’t really go to mass religiously but I try to pray and when I do, I try my best not to do it in rote fashion.  It’s a conversation I keep going not only in my lips but more so in my heart.  So each day I walk this path to the bus stop, I find myself walking with Him in my head and in my heart.  Whereas in my younger days, I used to ask for how the day should go, I now say I leave it up to Him to help me get through the day.

No matter how busy or how harried my day could be, I still try to say hello in my own way.


One thought on “The Path I walk

  1. Hi dinna! Im a neophyte in this blog posting and I was wondering how I can include my blog in the search results for yahoo so I looked for a blogger who I hope can help me. I found yours and was hopeful you will be kind enough to teach me since you’re a Filipina too. And you know what to my happy surprise I read we went to the same school st. paul! I however entered only in college and not hi school. I must confess I haven’t read all your postings. I wanted to write you agad eh. But I promise to go over your other musings. they seem interesting! Godbless.



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