Then a friend invited me to join her celebrate #UNITE2016. At first, I didn’t want go because I find it corny and I’ve done so many sins (I curse a lot sighs) then I’ll go there to jam with my other friends and to other christian peeps like nothing happened. It’s just that, I feel guilty. But I can’t say no because I don’t want to be judged that I hate God and events related to Him so I accepted the offer.

When we got to the venue, I unconsiously exclaimed “wow”. To how they welcomed us, to how they designed the venue, the beat of the sound they’re playing, the people. Everything. I really felt the vibe the moment I stepped in. 

A countdown before the jamming starts to let ourselves prepare.

Aaaaaaaaaaaand the jamming starts! Me and my other friends are shy at first but then when Run (because we’re familiar to that song) played we headbangged, shouts, sang and put our hands up to the rhythm of the song and to the atmosphere. I must say,the guiltiness in me fades away. 

 More highligted photos of what happened today:

I’m amazed again to the power of our Lord Jesus Christ to how He touched the hearts of those teenagers and He made a way for me to listen to His words. Because my mother said that she’ll go to a party tomorrow, Sunday, somewhere in Tagaytay and because of that we can’t go to church. Everything happens for a reason indeed.

 More of You. Less of me.