Unexpected blessings poured out this week. I was able to spend time with different sets of friends, and I did not have to throw a party to gather all of them. I could not invite all my friends because times are hard, but what a blessing because there were other reasons to get together, and they all happened during my birthday week so I took it as a gift from a loving God.
Last week, I had a fantastic lunch and coffee with one of the smartest people I know, followed by dinner with some good friends who were well-versed in civil and canon law. On my actual birthday, I had breakfast with my parents at Jollibee after mass – with their Senior Citizen’s card, our bill was the sweetest ever. I saw some of the WYD delegates and was blessed by their experiences. My grade school barkada Secrets treated me to dinner at Mary Grace in Serendra, and I brought home a birthday cake.
A couple of good friends gifted me with a dream come true – a red Moleskine
18-month planner with notepad (ok so they asked me what I wanted), and we had Starbucks on a stormy night. Over at the office, we had a thanksgiving party for last month’s performance and had a joint celebration for all the July birthday girls. People had a really, really, really
good time and everyone said it did not feel like an “office party” at all. I had to drive home so I had to watch what I drank. Yeah, too bad!
Yesterday was one for the books, my books, for it started with an afternoon party at Manila Ocean Park’s Fuzion restaurant for Baby Juan’s first birthday bash, and I was with my grade school friends. Then I went to Chocolate Kiss cafe in Roces Ave. to send off the woman who invited me to Lingkod, Alett Nunez, who is leaving to study abroad on a generous scholarship. Because of Alett, brothers and sisters I had not seen in a long time had wonderful dinner together and shared stories of our colorful life as the early Lingkod QC members and servants. With the exception of a few people who had previous engagements, gathered that night were my closest friends in Lingkod. To cap the night, I had to follow at a small gathering with my friends from the parish, where we drank wine and ate Santi’s ham, while watching concerts on DVD.
I got home late but had to wake up early to serve at mass, where I felt so much gratitude, peace, and joy (see my other blog for my post about Today’s Readings
). Then I had buffet lunch at Italianni’s with my family. It was a wonderful birthday week and I could not ask for more. God knows me. God loves me. God owns me! And I think I could say that today, I’m happy.
P.S. Cuz, this is one happy post, and I remembered your greeting as I typed tonight. Hope you visit this blog and get to read this, too.