Hello, my dearest Hivers! How's your week? I hope you're all doing great. Today, let me just share with you this simple family bond we had. We went to Bogo City to visit Saint Vincent Ferrer Parish. Our family has this devotion where we visit this church to offer our prayers. This has been a family tradition, which serves as our way of thanksgiving. So, we traveled all the way there, of course, together with our super furlove, Mochi.
We already arrived at the church. As you've seen, it's all painted white. I adore the color so much because it's so heaven-like, complemented as well by the blue skies. But before that, let me show you first how it looked before.
My three cousins were wearing their basketball attire because they had been playing basketball at that time, and as we passed by, they quickly decided to come with us.
Now, here's my baby nephew. I think this is still the first time I went to the church with him. They also visit here, though not always with our whole family, so yeah, I'm sure this is the first time. The last time we visited, he was still in his momma's tummy.
After that, I took her to this area so she could have some photos of herself, while the other kids were busy with the phone watching videos.
Also, here's our furbaby walking and running enthusiastically with his cute toes.
Then, I went inside here with my mother to offer our pamisa, or in English, a thanksgiving Mass. This is specifically to denote a Mass celebrated in thanksgiving for the blessings our family received.
I can't forget this is what I've learned from my grade 6 adviser, Ma'am Hardy. This is always the flow of my prayer, but I didn't request anything materialistic, just good health, long life, safety, happiness, peace, and overflowing love within my loved ones. I couldn't ask for more this time, but that's just it. The rest, I offer to God and I'll just figure and work it out myself.