This is the primary photo of kuya boyette sa facebook account nya. well actually i know why he choose this. Its not about the Brand but its about how can we make an impact to spread the Word of God.
Kuya boyette passed away this morning while prasing the Lord, He is one of my favorite worship leaders in our church. at kanina habang nag papa kanta sya sa retreat he was taken away by his creator. ang sarap siguro nun kumakanta ka lang biglang kaharap mo na si Jesus.
last ko sya nakita sa robinson kasama ang mga kabataan ng church namin. bago ako mag punta ng Dubai. One thing i remember about kuya boyette was way way back ADS days pa namin naging guest speaker sya sa christmas party namin. nakita ko sya na inuupuan nya ang bible nya. sabi ko "kuya boyet bat mo inuupuan bible mo?" sinagot nya ako sabi nya " ok lang yan meng kahit itapon ko pa sa apoy ito it will just be a book. ang importante yung nilalaman nito na nasa puso mo"
kuya boyette you definitely made and impact on my life. Shalom
image done by Gabo
image done by Gabo
i also lost my spiritual mom last month while serving the Lord, while celebrating church's anniversary. All she said was "Pastor, pag pray mo ko..." the moment he laid his hand on her head and said "In Jesus' name..." she collapsed and died.
ReplyDeletewith no medical records of being sick or anything..
Sunday worship used to excite me. It always does, until one Sunday, it finally dawned me that I lose my witness,my spiritual mom, my watcher, the one who know and understand the tiny little meaningless patterns. Sunday buddy, where have you gone?
Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Truly, God's wisdom cannot be fathom. And though I cannot understand why, I know God has plans. And to the last moment of your life, God has been glorified.
tears still flow like a river...
i also lost my weekly human diary and great mentor, who gracefully finished the race while serving the Lord.
ReplyDeleteSunday worship used to excite me. It always does, until one Sunday, it finally dawned me that I lose my witness, my watcher, the one who know and understand the tiny little meaningless patterns. Sunday buddy, where have you gone?
Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Truly, God's wisdom cannot be fathom. And though I cannot understand why, I know God has plans. And to the last moment of your life, God has been glorified.
tears still flow like a river...