I am crying alone and away from you until the day that tears are no more because the victory is on us.
Suddenly, we are saddened by COVID-19 and realized that we still have so much to revolutionize.
Sharing to you a poem of my brother, Fr. Chris Ablon while he was sitting on a bus, travelling to and from one diocese to another for doing his task in the national program office of the church. While sitting on this bus On my third day straight of day and night trip To cross […]
When commencement come And foreseeing what you become With the students, urban poor and academician From whom the molding of your serving mind has began Leave if you must But don’t stop for serving the people is a must When placements are definite And you do not have the power over it With workers and […]