Last day of January there was a strong rain to the extent of having flood inside our compound that I am living. Only to find out that there were drops of water coming from the ceiling but there wasn't a hole so I told Papa about it and he is also wondering that how come that thing happened. Everytime there will be strong rain or typhoon then there will be water that will drop to floor. So we ever thought that there was a minor problem from the ceiling and the only thing we can think is to fix this thing as easy as possible.
When Papa gave me the stray bullet he just told me that if it was only pass through the ceiling aside from the roof then it just so happened that I was in the bedroom during that time it happened then I would be a dead meat by now. I just thought a fact if that thing happened then I should pull down the shorts or pants of that suspect while he is walking down the street. The only people I think who can do this are the mentally ill drunken bastards because in the first place who is in the right mind that will fire a gun without any reason? Probably the one who is too proud of his gun.
Now I am grateful enough that I was protected by the power of God, asking and thanking Him about protection in all harms is always been my routine every time I pray. Now it makes me realize that I should have more positive outlook in life.
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