Huff. I'm afraid of Failing

I'm serious. I haven't been doing well in my quiz. There is 90% of one of them that I'll fail. One of them I only managed to get 58 out of 100. I'm not exaggerating this case. I'm serious. And I hate sharing it to people because they just say "you can do it." The truth is I can't do as well as you think. I'm not that genius brainy girl, you know?

Just today I have a quiz and I'm only certain I can only get 48 out of 100. I'm really scared of failing.

Today's Reflection

God has a perfect plan. We can be like the Sadducees and close our minds to his revelation, or we can try to be like little children, eager to learn from our heavenly Father. He won’t lead us astray. If he moves our lives or the church in a direction we don’t fully understand, we can try to listen to him humbly, do our best to follow his lead, and trust that he will never let his people down.

God wants us to be ready to step out of our comfort zones when the situation calls for it. For the Sadducees, this meant accepting the possibility that God will raise the dead. For us, it may mean accepting a new priest in our parish, welcoming an unexpected pregnancy, or striking out in a new direction in our career. The possibilities are endless. The only thing constant is that God will be with us, no matter what, to guide us and teach us.

“Father, I surrender to your wisdom and your plan. Help me stay open-minded and soft-hearted.”

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Missing Home.

Oh, I hate it for being so melancholy and sensitive.

I have quizzes, club stuffs, e-learnings to do but... I just can't resist the feeling to miss home.

In last post I say that this is my second home, but now I'm not sure if there is any second or third.

My home is one and only. The place I'll return to someday.

-Home is where the heart is.