faith

It's just amazing how God works. It is true that He never gives up on me, no matter how unworthy I've become. I've doubted him, questioned him, insulted him, and yet He is unfailingly forgiving, He becomes more generous than ever. I feel so ashamed, so undeserving. I've always wondered how and why people get so emotional about God dying for us, now I finally understand why.

The adoration chapel built in memory of Johannes Paulus II will always be a special place for me. It has served as more than a sanctuary for me, taking me in when I felt most down, rejoicing with me when I was most ecstatic and ready to charge on another chapter in my life. I've always felt God's presence, but being there is really something else. Now I know where to find tranquility at its finest.

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"I adore Thee by the abyss of my own nothingness."