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Anne Cunanan 🫶🏼 Wife to Aj. Mama to JD and Tobi. Team Masters. INFJ. Island girl. I love nature, art, books, photography and travel. Handwritten letters make me happy. Jeremiah 29:11 is my life verse. A sinner saved by grace. Sold out to Jesus.

[lori-anita]

Throughout my life, I have long desired to be successful and accomplished in the eyes of people. I wanted to achieve a great deal, to prove that I am blessed by God. Yet, I realize now that I had been chasing the wrong things. No wonder contentment and true joy always felt out of reach.

A life lived in the fullness of the Holy Spirit is the very opposite of what the world teaches. The truth is this: JESUS must become greater and greater, and we must become less and less. What we post about ourselves on social media or achieve in this world will never be considered an achievement by Him.

I had been so immersed in myself—constantly thinking about what others would say of me as a wife, mother, daughter, friend and believer—that it consumed me.

But God’s Word pierced through: “He must become greater and greater, and I must become less and less.” (John 3:30)

What God requires of me is not earthly achievements, but a heart that truly loves Him. A life that puts Him first above everything. A surrendered soul that desires JESUS more than anything this world can offer.

It was never about me. It has always been about Him.

Now, I see a light—an opening to something greater than the world can give. A hope. A life worth living.

“Jesus spoke to the people once more and said, “I am the light of the world. If you follow me, you won’t have to walk in darkness, because you will have the light that leads to life.” ‭‭John‬ ‭8‬:‭12‬ ‭NLT‬‬

Have you already seen the light? If you have not yet accepted Jesus as your Lord and Saviour, please pray this simple prayer with me:

“Lord Jesus, thank You for dying on the cross for my sins. Forgive me of my sins. I surrender my life to You. Take control of the throne of my life. Help me to trust and obey You, and to become more like You day after day. Amen.” God bless you.

[lori-anita]

I’m from Bantayan Island. I’m currently living back in Santa Fe, although I still spend weeks with family in the city.

I have to disagree with the 0/10 rating. Apart from the fact that she missed Virgin Island, Baigad Lagoon Beach, Kota Park in Madridejos, the sunset bay in Bantayan Proper—not to mention the seafood and delicacies that are way cheaper compared to many other island tourist destinations in the Philippines. I love our island for being laid-back, quiet, and simple. The locals are hospitable and kind.

And as someone who grew up here, I would rather approach her post as constructive criticism—an eye-opener and maybe even a challenge for us.

Don’t get me wrong. I am NOT defending her lol 😂 I saw her post, and I actually think it’s ragebait. Her photos even say otherwise.

But here comes the challenge:

WHAT CAN WE IMPROVE AS BANTAYANONS?

We want to keep Bantayan as it is. We don’t want it to become overly commercialized and lose the charm that makes people fall in love with it in the first place. But at the same time, we have to recognize that our island thrives on tourism and that the world is continually evolving.

Those who survive are those who learn to adapt without losing who they are.

I’ve already stayed here for about a month this year, and I’ve decided to stay longer in Santa Fe while I homeschool my kids. Sadly, I see many restaurants closing, arcades sitting empty, and infrastructure—including some resorts—looking worn out.

Santa Fe Road, especially along CouCou Bar, floods even with just a normal rainfall. My kids and I sometimes have to tiptoe along the side of the road and walk quickly because we’re afraid a passing vehicle might splash us.

And it makes me wonder:

WHAT ELSE CAN WE IMPROVE?

We need to talk seriously about proper drainage, wastewater discharge, and water systems. Development isn’t just about adding attractions. Before inviting more tourists and investors, we also need infrastructure that can support both visitors and the growing needs of our own communities. Flooding, drainage, sewage, waste management, and a reliable water supply should be part of any long-term tourism and development plan.

And tourism shouldn’t be the only industry we strengthen.

Bantayan has a strong agricultural and fishing heritage. Why not invest more in sustainable agriculture, local farming, fisheries, and food production? We could support farm-to-table businesses, community gardens, sustainable poultry and livestock projects, organic farming, mangrove and coastal rehabilitation, and programs that connect local farmers and fishermen directly with resorts and restaurants.

Imagine tourists eating at a restaurant and knowing that the vegetables, eggs, seafood, and other ingredients on their plates came from Bantayan farmers and fishermen. Tourism should create opportunities throughout the island—not only along the beachfront.

What can we add to Omagieca and The Ruins to improve the experience? We cannot present the Camp Sawi movie to tourists forever. 😅 Can we develop cultural, historical, ecological, or interactive experiences around these places?

Can we have better terminals and cleaner, more accessible public toilets? Can we implement better and more consistent standards for resorts and tourism establishments?

I appreciate that the wharf has been repaired and that something is being done about the sand erosion, especially around the Talisay area. But while the project is still ongoing, I also see tourists walking in the rain carrying their luggage, with children and even babies with them.

What temporary solutions can the LGU provide while the project is being completed? Covered walkways? Better transport coordination? Designated loading and unloading areas? Shuttle services during bad weather? Small improvements can make a huge difference in a visitor’s first and last impression of the island.

And then there’s another important question:

What can we offer during the off-season?

What can the Department of Tourism and our LGUs develop beyond what we already have?

BECAUSE BANTAYAN ISLAND CAN OFFER SO MUCH MORE.

Imagine a proper Bantayan Island museum telling the story of our island, our towns, our churches, our communities, and generations of Bantayanons.

Imagine a fishing, marine, and shell gallery showcasing the livelihood, biodiversity, boats, fishing traditions, and culture of our people.

Imagine better food strips and restaurants highlighting Bantayan seafood and local delicacies, while providing affordable spaces and opportunities for small entrepreneurs.

Imagine more activities during the off-season—cultural events, food festivals, fishing experiences, cycling routes, sports events, agricultural tours, art markets, heritage walks, environmental activities, and community-based tourism.

Imagine better public spaces, parks, sidewalks, transportation facilities, drainage systems, public toilets, waste management, reliable water infrastructure, and greener communities.

And we also need to create an environment that encourages responsible investment.

More businesses mean more jobs and opportunities for Bantayanons. But investment should be well-planned. We should welcome investors who respect our environment, culture, communities, and the character of the island—not development that simply replaces everything that makes Bantayan special.

Perhaps the LGUs can make it easier for responsible businesses to invest through clearer processes, proper zoning, infrastructure planning, incentives for sustainable developments, and stronger partnerships with local entrepreneurs.

Development does not always mean building bigger resorts or more concrete structures.

Sometimes development means better roads, proper drainage, clean water, sustainable agriculture, protected coastlines, reliable transportation, thriving local businesses, and more opportunities for our people.

We can aim to be world-class while still maintaining Bantayan’s laid-back, quiet, and sedate vibe.

Those two things don’t have to contradict each other.

THE POSSIBILITIES ARE ENDLESS.

So maybe the best thing to do is ignore that post, because she is obviously getting the attention she wants. 😂 But we can also choose to look at it from another perspective.

Instead of fighting over whether Bantayan deserves a 0/10 or a 10/10, maybe we can ask ourselves:

What can we do to make our island better?

Not just better for tourists. Better for Bantayanons.

Because if our roads, drainage, water systems, livelihoods, agriculture, businesses, public spaces, and environment improve for the people who actually live here, tourists will naturally experience a better Bantayan too.

I am a proud Bantayanon. I love our hometown so much. And maybe that’s exactly why it pains me to see that we are not moving forward and upward as much as I know we can.

Bantayan Island doesn’t need to become another Boracay, Siargao, or any other tourist island.

BANTAYAN ISLAND JUST NEEDS TO BECOME A BETTER VERSION OF BANTAYAN ISLAND.

[lori-anita]

I think this is one of those years we didn’t go home to Bantayan for Holy Week—and I kind of appreciate it. Honestly, I like it. Just being in the city, fewer cars, no traffic. And I get to spend it the way Catholics usually do—quietly, reflecting on the death of Jesus.

We stayed home with the kids, and last night we watched The Passion of the Christ together for the first time. I had them watch it because I want them to understand what Jesus went through to fulfill the will of God—to save us from eternal damnation. If not for His great love, I don’t think He could have endured it until the very end.

“For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.” — John 3:16

If we had gone to Bantayan this week, the mood would’ve been festive—people heading to the beach, and we would’ve probably done the same. But this time, it was solemn and simple.

Don’t get me wrong, I still want to go home and spend time with my parents. But this Holy Week…I wouldn’t have had it any other way.

02 April 2026 🫶🏼

[lori-anita]

Ayaw lihok Lolo

Kay dili makakuha

I opened Tumblr to post about Holy Week and was surprised to see this—the note above. I wrote it on March 14, 2026, giving Lolo Nano instructions because he was having difficulty hearing us. I was with him during that hospital admission, when he couldn’t stand up for a couple of days.

A week later, on March 22, 2026, Lolo passed away just hours after his stent surgery. No one was prepared for it. It was so unexpected. We never thought he would leave us that day.

It still hurts until now. He left such a mark on our hearts that grief took over—we are deeply grateful for him.

Danao will never be the same without Lolo Nano.

[lori-anita]

Curating words. Wanting to express them in letters — writing the ideas and thoughts running through my mind.

I may not always articulate them well. I’m not an expert in grammar — and when I speak, it’s even harder.

But still, I have to write them down. I need to write them before they slip away, before they fade from my memory — Before I regret not saving them in my own little memory bank.

[lori-anita]

I know I posted a story praying for justice, comfort, and strength for the Chengs. I went down this rabbit hole of the entire story from both parties — trust me, I even checked Reddit for videos, including the one posted by the drunk driver’s friend who had the guts to post content laughing at the crashed car by Sean Parajillo. He was also the son of a public servant in Northern Cebu — and yet, why? At that time, Kingston was already dead.

It took me days. It was eating me up. It felt so heavy.

What happened to this generation, especially to the well-off and the privileged? Those in power?

I felt sad and frustrated for Kingston and his family.

But then, out of nowhere, I just remembered the movie "The Forge". The Christian businessman who patiently mentored an irresponsible young man who later became his worker had also lost his only son in an accident — with a drunk driver.

I was convicted.

I still want justice, and I still want to see for myself that connections cannot overpower what the assailant truly deserves. Now, I pray for justice — but I also pray for both families to be touched by God through this incident.

I pray for healing (I know it will take time, so much faith, and so much of Jesus) for the Chengs, and for a turnaround for the Parajillos. Sean Parajillo will be scarred for life, but I still look forward to the day that he will know Jesus and change from the inside out.

Just like in the movie — there was loss and regret, but life became better, and they lived healed.

It may seem impossible. I cannot imagine the pain of the parents. But I know God can reach hearts where justice, support, and regrets cannot heal.

God can turn things around.

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"𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦, 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘏𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴, 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩 — 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘴…𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴."

[lori-anita]

2026 feels like 2016? Nahhh 😆

Ten years ago, I was newly married. Two weeks after our wedding, I was sent to RITM Alabang for a month-long training. I met new, wonderful colleagues and spent our days between the laboratory and more laboratories. I was then apart from AJ—our honeymoon stage briefly cut short.

I worked as a project-based employee, doing multiple surveys (national and local). This was my first real taste of how awful and bitter corruption in the government can be—my first hard experience. I was disappointed and stressed on so many levels haha. My mind was opened to how greed and power can cause harm, and how the people who should be benefiting from the budget allocated for health…weren’t. Pahirapan pa to claim their benefits and what was rightfully theirs…OURS!

It took a toll on my well-being, but it also showed me colleagues who truly cared and supported me in times nga malumos na kaayo ko sa kadaghang sputum ug reports hihi 😁

It was also a year when I got to go places—for work and for life—wala pa’y kids. I was so concerned about money back then, but looking back now, I’m glad we did it. Travel changes you. It opens you up to so many things and opportunities. And I thank God for His provision, and for friends I was able to share those experiences with. Core memories gyud.

This was the year I was figuring out life as a wife—and slowly, as a mother. I started getting to know myself more as I got to know my husband on a deeper level—iron sharpens iron. I learned that to be better, you must first change yourself, with God at the center of your marriage (Love you, Master! Yasss~*)

When I got pregnant with JD before the last quarter, I was bleeding internally—but at first, I didn’t know. I was scared, knowing I was responsible for the welfare of my baby. I was puking so badly. Whatever I ate, my body wouldn’t take it. I had never felt so tired in my life. Heehee 😅 But it’s a testimony of how God sustained me and protected us, especially JD, through it all.

And yet, 2016 was a mix of ALL SEASONS. The transition was shorter than expected, but it led to a beautiful myriad of experiences I would never trade for anything.

I look back and thank God. I lived 2016 with no regrets—only gratitude 🤍

(It’s amazing how you allow Him to take over and trust Him as He writes our story. Glory all His ☝🏼)

[lori-anita]

I sat on my kids’ school bench and took these photos.

The first time I walked into their school was in 2022. It’s been years now. I’ve grown familiar with some of the students, and some parents have become very good friends.

What amazes me is that the once baby-like features of these children are now gone. They’ve grown taller—puberty and time working quietly, relentlessly. Some are now preparing for high school, others even for college.

It became a realization for me.

I was once them, but back then, I never saw life the way I see it now. I only had dreams and aspirations. I wanted to graduate with flying colors. I wanted to be successful. I was eager to finish school and finally taste what freedom felt like—earning on my own, standing on my own. I grew up chasing success, thinking I could do things my own way. But reality turned out differently from what I imagined.

Still, I became wiser—not because I became the best in class and achieved awards, but because of my failures. Life humbled me in many seasons and through many experiences. And through it all, I realized that time is indeed very short and precious.

I am now nearing 40. Today, I opened my professional online accounts and updated my work experiences. I may not be the most accomplished person I once dreamed of becoming, but life has taught me many lessons. I’ve come to realize that everything I have now is not because of my strength or ambition. It is because God gave me grace—many second chances, and many miracles I was often unaware of.

I saw how life quietly passed before my eyes as I looked at these children. I feel happy for them—to be able to enjoy life in this season, just as I once did mine. I pray they will reach their dreams, play freely, and enjoy their childhood, and someday become successful yet grounded and humble, Lord willing.

But more than anything, I pray they will never wander far from God. That even in their young years, they will be filled with the fruit of the Holy Spirit. I pray that they will understand that God brings a fulfilment far greater than anything this world can offer—bringing glory to His name.

I pray that God will protect this school and these children—most of all, my sons. That He will cover them with His mantle of protection and guidance. That they will grow in His wisdom and in the fear of the Lord.

Before, I wanted to build a career to prove to everyone that I was successful—that I was above others. Now, my aspirations and prayers are for the next generations. That they will never lose sight of God—who He is, what He has done, and how He gave His Son to save us.

Glory to God alone.

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We may have readied our Emergency Go-Bags, planned our exits, and taught my 2 boys what to do. We were even asked to secure hard hats for our children in school as they’ll be conducting an earthquake drill next week. As soon as we were informed, I immediately bought them — and also got some for Mama and myself, just to be sure.

These times are so uncertain. In fact, they’re scary. As a mama, earthquakes/natural disasters became so terrifying once I had children of my own.

And as much as I try to stay prepared in all the ways I can, I still find myself in constant worry especially the earthquake app sends a prompt. (Aside that I even have my kids wear masks again because of the rising influenza and flu cases.)

Then I came across this chapter in the book of Ephesians.

Reading the scripture, I felt a gentle rebuke for my anxiousness and doubt….that beyond the Go-Bags, the Armor of God should be our first and daily armor.

No matter how ready I try to be… the only real thing that gives me peace and protection is Jesus.

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Thank You, Lord, for Your Word — and for the constant reminder that You are always in control 💛

[lori-anita]

When my mind starts to wander,

Caught in a never-ending loop of worries,

I stop. I think—

Of what God has done for me.

We may never be exempt from life’s trials,

But I am closer to Jesus than I’ve ever been.

I seek Him. I humble myself.

I ask: What should I change?

For I may think I am right,

But I might actually be wrong.

My heart is not in a posture of surrender—

I become restless and tired.

But when my heart is aligned with Jesus,

I am at peace. I rest. I have joy.

I put my hope in God,

For He is the desire of my life.

I come to seek Jesus,

For He is the strength of my heart.

I live under the Holy Spirit’s guidance and wisdom,

Spending each day in His mercy and grace.

[lori-anita]

41 // For the One ☝🏼

Knowing God—to truly know Him—

Can only happen when we choose to believe Him.

He is limitless. He is holy.

Thank You, Lord, for the countless chances,

For breaking me in order to make me whole again,

For Your daily grace and mercy.

You have been so faithful through it all—

A love beyond compare, like no other.

Blessed 41st Anniversary, CCF!

We bless Your Name, Jesus! 🙏🏼

(Missing Master Papa so much 🥹)

[lori-anita]

Being a full-time mom after leaving my corporate job was never a downgrade. Parenthood has its seasons, and I also enjoyed being a working mom a lot. However, Aj is working abroad, and I am the only parent taking care of the kids. When he left, it wasn’t easy at all, and I didn’t see it coming that the kids were the most affected. But by God’s grace, they eventually adjusted and began to understand our new yet temporary family set-up.

At present, I embrace my role as a full-time mother who still desires her own stable income (to help with the family’s financial needs and goals), but I am extra grateful for my hardworking and responsible husband who provides for our family. Because of him, I never feel like I’ve missed out on anything. And my focus is on caring for our young boys while we wait to be together again the Lord-willing.

One day, I may return to my career path, or I may not (basin lahi nasad akong buhaton haha kaluy-an sa Ginoo), but one thing I am certain of is my gratitude for the roles I take on.

Whether one is a full-time mom or a working mom, parenting ‘intentionally’ is never easy. But may we will always return to finding ‘joy’ in serving our family 🫶🏼

For God’s glory. Always 💛

“Work willingly at whatever you do, as though you were working for the Lord rather than for people.” - Colossians‬ ‭3‬:‭23‬ ‭NLT‬‬

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Sometimes we can be demanding, and at other times, we may give too much. One important lesson I’ve learned is that it can be draining when someone only takes and never gives. It becomes exhausting for those who have tried to support you.

In life, strive to be a giver. When it’s difficult, it’s okay to be a receiver. However, don’t settle into that role for too long, as it can wear out even your loved ones or those who genuinely care for you. Eventually, they may choose to distance themselves from you.

[lori-anita]

Midweek Reminder: I Choose Kindness

I’ve been ranting a lot (for a week haha), and Aj called me out while on vc: "Sige na lang lagi ka yawyaw." It made me pause—because he was right.

Then, I came across these words from Welcome to the Hyunam-Dong Bookshop:

“Reading The Guard of Light brings me comfort. A small act of kindness in the eyes of others could be heard as ‘I’m your fan’. We’re all inadequate, weak, and ordinary beings. But because we’re capable of being kind, for a moment—no matter how fleeting—we can be extraordinary.”

A timely reminder that kindness, even in its smallest form, holds extraordinary power.

[lori-anita]

In 2011-2013, these are some photos I took with my basic Canon Rebel DSLR. For my first salary, I bought myself a Bible, which I read from cover to cover (since I became a Christian in 2011), and the camera came next (after saving a portion of it for months).

I love taking photos of people and places, but I stopped when I became pregnant and had to work multiple jobs to make ends meet. I lost myself in that endless routine and forgot what I love doing.

My goal this year? To read my Inspire Bible from cover to cover, save for another camera, and become a healthy wife-mother-daughter-friend after years of running on empty 💛

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If you’re going through a similar season, know that I’m praying this with you. I believe that even in the hardest moments, God is working in ways we can't always see. May you find strength, peace, and the courage to rediscover your passion and purpose. You are not alone in this journey—keep going, and trust that brighter days are ahead.

“I will repay you for the years the locusts have eaten— the great locust and the young locust, the other locusts and the locust swarm— my great army that I sent among you.” — Joel‬ ‭2‬:‭25‬ ‭NIV‬

In Jesus name. Amen 🙏🏼

[lori-anita]

All the signs I kept neglecting, bcos I had to work hard and prioritize my kids. I pushed myself until burnout, but I couldn’t stop.

Before Christmas, I experienced severe vertigo. That’s when I finally listened to my body and took a 3-day rest.

Then another week passed, and things went back to the usual routine. And then came the extraction of my wisdom tooth. I rested for only 4 hours… until I had chills. I woke up feeling a little better the next day, but still not 100%, yet I still drove.

I dropped my kids off at school and was about to drive to the office when I started feeling chills, almost passing out.

I called my mother-in-law to ask if she could bring Tobi home because I needed to lie down. I’m so grateful she was available.

I rested and called work to inform them I’d be absent... but work didn’t stop. The messages kept pouring in.

I thought to myself, Where are the boundaries? There are none. My work was eating me up.

I’ve been working 24/7 for months!

Today, I finally feel free from all the excruciating stress! I resigned, and December 31 was my last day of work. For the first time in a long while, I no longer feel like I'm 'slowly dying.'

I am happy and I feel at peace. I look forward to 2025 with so much hope, trusting that God sometimes allows us to go through hardship to learn and grow stronger... but He will also lead us to a workplace where we are valued. 🫶🏼

A blessed new year to all! 🩵

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My 1st day of 2025 Photos:

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A Blessed and Holy Spirit-filled 2025! 🙏🏼

JD and Tobi were given a journal (from NxtGen) to write about all that God has done for them in 2024. The Word for their topic was taken from Joshua 4:21-24. It also resonates with our family as we look back at all that God has done for us.

These are my twelve stones:

🪨 Aj passed the PTA and NPTE exams.

🪨 Good health, safety, protection, and provision every day.

🪨 Our 9th wedding anniversary for Aj and me (Dec 21).

🪨 I worked full-time and took care of the kids. Aj taking his PT Doctorate Degree.

🪨 Aj. Grabe na favor ni Lord! 🙌🏼

🪨 We were able to pay down some of our debts 🙌🏼

🪨 The unconditional support from our families in Cebu and NYC during this transition.

🪨 God’s wisdom, favor, grace, peace, and joy amidst all trials. We overcame because of Jesus (Psalm 23).

🪨 JD and Tobi are both studying at Living Word now and excelling as the top students in their class (Deut. 28:13). Glory to God!

🪨 We are surrounded by family and friends who bring us closer to Jesus.

🪨 Healing for my ankle sprain (not just once but twice) and my vertigo. Aj’s healing from hypertension.

🪨 The Holy Spirit and the presence of the Lord with us each day and always. 🙏🏼

These are just twelve among many others. Sharing these as a testimony of God’s faithfulness (despite our sins, wrong decisions and mistakes) and bringing back all the glory to Him. God has done so much that I can never thank Him enough.

(I hope you will also take the time to pray and reflect for your own/family’s 12 stones of 2024 ☺️)

I pray that You will always be the first and center of our marriage, family, and children all the days of our lives, Abba!

We lift 2025 to You! We are excited for the “NEW” things, experiences and revelations from You! Your will be done 🙏🏼

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But if serving the Lord seems undesirable to you, then choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your ancestors served beyond the Euphrates, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord. - Joshua 24:15

Hallelujah! 🙌🏼 All glory and honor to You 🙏