Churches are also my second home. Besides the parish of St. Carmel in my hometown Narvacan, Our Lady of the Atonement Cathedral in Baguio City has been the second one closest to my heart. I may not be the kind of person that has the perfect attendance on Sunday masses, but I go there more often than other locals I'd say. I don't know how to explain it, but every time I'm there to pay a visit, I feel the presence of God wholly. Sometimes I'd have goosebumps, and when I'm so into the prayer, talking to God wholeheartedly, I'd cry tears I cannot explain. It is the only place I run to when all the pressures and problems come piling on my shoulders; the only place I run to when my apartment where I've stayed doesn't feel like home to me. The Cathedral is where I felt like I'm home in His loving arms ❤
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