I have to say that this is my most tiring second day of classes EVER. And as foreseen, the most HECTIC semester by far.
Our schedule for about 3 weeks is 7am-8pm from Monday- Friday, including our class hours and practice for an upcoming play. Not to mention our Debate on Saturdays (whole day), 5 major subjects and our Field Study.
However, despite the pressure of being introduced to a tidal wave of requirements and the thriving "windang moments" of accomplishing what needs to be done: I salute our class. I salute the HC Prayer Warriors.
From the beginning of our first semester, my classmate Diwa led us in a very fervent prayer of thanking God for our previous semester and for laying down all our burdens for this semester. It was the MOST and the BEST thing that a student and a CLASS can do.
Right in the middle of the uncertainty in choosing a lead role for the play, and after the practice and planning, the HC Warriors were communing with God.
This is a reminder at present, tomorrow and in the upcoming fully-booked days, that we indeed shouldn't be too busy to pray.
Kudos HC Prayer Warriors! :)