Meandering Shawarma

We are all nomads, bedouins and gypsies --- always on our feet in quest for glory, fortune, love, happiness and fulfillment. I am Filipino yet the best part of my life has been spent in the vast deserts of the Middle East. My culture clashed with a lot of things. Sometimes, I see a different person in the mirror. I am a shawarma. I am a meandering shawarma. My quest is to be home soon. How soon? Only this blog will eventually tell.

Saturday, January 28, 2006

Am putting on my battle gear...

I know today starts a major battle in my life. I have been praying to God to equip me for this battle. Last week, I have set the terms of this battle with my adversary's ambassador.

On my own, I know I have little chance of winning but I know I am going to this battle for God, with God and by God's grace, victory will be his.

As a deer

As the deer pants for the water
So my soul longs after You.

You alone are my heart's desire
And I long to worship You.

You alone are my strength my shield;
To You alone may my spirit yield.

You alone are my hearts desire
And I long to worship Thee.

You're my friend
And You are my brother
Even though You are a king.

I love you more than any other
So much more than anything.

I want you more than gold and silver
Only You can satisfy.

You alone are the real joy giver
And the apple of my eye.

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