Bitter Pills, Breathing Spaces

This is the first time, for as long as I can remember, that I ushered in a wet New Year. The unending drizzle may have dampened the roads but never my spirit as I went out and gazed at the colorful skies in our neighborhood in that same child-like glee. Never mind getting soaked in the process.

I think about my life in 2008 and relieve the roller-coaster moments that happened. I resigned from a couple of jobs, I lost a dear relative, I rediscovered my passion for writing, I raved at another book and television series, I gained a new set of friends, and I found solace and renewed appreciation in the power of prayers.

I am hopeful and excited for 2009. It'll be another one for the books. So fellow bloggers and readers, raise your glasses, hug your family and friends beside you, and say hello to a new chapter in your lives filled with blessings.




c,')

xoxo, l.p.

The moment I hum or sing this song out of the blue immediately signifies that the Christmas spirit has descended upon me. Of all the numerous carols out there, this has got to be my all-time favorite because of its simplicity and warm vibe to it. Although the lyrics depict Christmas on the other side of the world, it never fails to elicit happy feelings from me. So, instead of trying to compose my Christmas greetings for you readers and fellow bloggers, I'd rather you imagine me singing this song from the heart and in tune as my long-time friends can attest.





c,')

xoxo, l.p.