Faith. Hope. Love.

Repost from  HERE . Dear Future Husband, I'm Dying To Meet You Dear Future Husband, I won’t ask where you are or what you’ve been doing, because your answer would be the same as mine. Preparing. Preparing your experiences, your stories, your quirks and flaws, to fall neatly in place with mine to make something beautiful. 
 Dear Future Husband,
 I see you. Nameless, faceless yet, but I see you everywhere. At a beautiful sight or in funny coincidences, as I pull out my phone and can’t think if someone to share it with, I see you. In moments of grief and tribulation, I hear your voice. I smell you like comfort, and taste you like desire. Isn’t it odd, how familiar I am with your effect on me, while not knowing your name? But it’s okay. You’re hard to find because you’re one in a million and I wouldn’t expect or want any less of a challenge. But I hope you are just as excited to introduce yourself to me.
 Dear Future Husband, I’ll be waiting for you. Not wai...

XOXO ♥

Along with the video below, I came across a letter which I think God really wanted me to read. Credits to the author and thank you so much because I'M MORE INSPIRED THAN EVER! :) Repost from  HERE . I am an MD-to-be. I live an unhealthy and sedentary lifestyle composed merely of sleeping for four hours a night (that is if you get lucky). Sitting for long hours in the classroom. My exercise regimen is changing classrooms, standing for an hour or two during bedside discussions, and carrying thick-paged and hard-bound medical books. I am on the verge of caffeine addiction. All my energy has been drained from me. And the worst part is, I’m not just physically drained, I’m mentally and emotionally drained and socially stunted. Is this the price I have to pay to be a doctor, to have that right to attach to my name those two most important letters in the alphabet, MD? Being a med student is like being handed a free roundtrip ticket to hell. For me, at least, it feel...

Last May 06, 2013 was my 23rd birthday. It was spent over a simple dinner with my family.  I wished for good health and long life for me and of course for my family and friends! Cheers to many more birthday candles to blow! :) My Birthday Prayer: Lord, I thank You for another year that has passed and another year blessed with Your kindness and love. Thank You for touching my life and letting me experience Your goodness everyday. The gift of love and life that I receive from You is the greatest blessing that I would always be grateful for. With all that I am, and with all that I have, I offer my everything, my life to You, my God. ♥ XOXO ♥

I love this. :) XOXO ❤

I was so stressed earlier today because something really serious came up, and I don't know what to do! Then I stumbled upon this note I copied from somewhere a few months ago. Really, God moves in mysterious ways. I am now in peace. Thank You Lord! If you're feeling frightened about what comes next, don't be. Embrace the uncertainty. Allow it to lead you places. Be brave as it challenges you to exercise both your heart and your mind as you create your own path towards happiness. Don't waste time with regret. Spin wildly into your next action. Enjoy the present, each moment, as it comes; because you'll never get another one quite like it. And if you should ever look up and find yourself lost, simply take a breath and start over. Retrace your steps and go back to the purest place in your heart, where your hope lives. You'll find your way again. XOXO ❤

I will not start my year with a resolution cause I'm not very good at it. Instead, I'll start my year positively by being thankful and grateful for another year and by looking forward for all the breakthroughs that are waiting for us this year! I am claiming that 2013 will be my year! Good health. Financial and academic breakthroughs. Happiness. Love. New hopes. New life. My mantra for this year: Bring it on 2013! I am sooo ready for youuu! =) XOXO ♥

So I finally had the courage not to enroll for this semester and take a break from the hussle-bussle of med school. I was thinking about it for quite sometime now and just earlier this morning, when I entered our school, I finally convinced myself that I am not yet ready to enroll this sem. Maybe I was too exhausted with the past years. And also I will transfer to another school. Yep. That also is final. Med school, I'll see you again on June. Wait for me cause I will definitely come back for my title. XOXO ♥

"I can’t say I’m proud of my life, but I can say I’m proud that I’ve learned. I’ve learned that I can’t rely on everyone, but I can’t expect everyone to hurt me either. I know some things don’t work out, but I know everything has been for the better. I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to walk around with a smile. But I know where I've been, and where I’m going. I know who I am and who my friends are. I’ve had some tough stuff thrown at me, but I’ve gotten by. I’m not one to complain, so I’ll keep trying. And in the end, I’ll know I did my best." XOXO ♥

If you're feeling frightened about what comes next, don't be. Embrace the uncertainty. Allow it to lead you places. Be brave as it challenges you to exercise both your heart and your mind as you create your own path towards happiness. Don't waste time with regret. Spin wildly into your next action. Enjoy the present, each moment, as it comes; because you'll never get another one quite like it. And if you should ever look up and find yourself lost, simply take a breath and start over. Retrace your steps and go back to the purest place in your heart, where your hope lives. You'll find your way again. =) XOXO ♥

30 Things Every Woman Should Have and Should Know by the Time She's 30. Source: Glamour Magazine | Date Published: 1997 By 30, you should have.. -One old boyfriend you can imagine going back to and one who reminds you of how far you’ve come. -A decent piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone else in your family. -Something perfect to wear if the employer or man of your dreams wants to see you in an hour. -A purse, a suitcase, and an umbrella you’re not ashamed to be seen carrying. -A youth you’re content to move beyond. -A past juicy enough that you’re looking forward to retelling it in your old age. -The realization that you are actually going to have an old age -- and some money set aside to help fund it. -An email address, a voice mailbox, and a bank account -- all of which nobody has access to but you. -A résumé that is not even the slightest bit padded. -One friend who always makes you laugh and one who lets you cry. -A set of screwdrivers, a cordless d...