I just came from church. I attended one of the Christmas traditions that we have here in the Philippines called "Simbang Gabi.", also known as "Misa de Gallo". I haven't done this in a long while. I'm trying to recall the last time that I went, and I really couldn't remember. I think it may go as far back as elementary or early high school. 😅 However, one thing's for sure: I haven't participated in this tradition in the last 10 years due to circumstances of my work schedule and our family tradition. My family would either attend church on the night of Christmas Eve or in the morning of Christmas Day. So, I really didn't have this "Simbang Gabi" tradition inculcated in my life. Well, life is full of surprises, as I found myself attending this mass today.
Things were crazy busy, especially for this month. Aside from the buzz of work, there were lots of vacations here and there, and of course get-togethers and parties held during the holidays. As an introvert, my social battery was in dangerous levels of depletion. However, just last night, I saw the opportunity to attend this early morning mass. I asked my niece if she wanted to come with me. As an energetic youth that she is, she said yes. Despite both of us being physically swamped the day before, I set my alarm at 3:30AM in time for mass.
I felt really groggy when the alarm went off a few hours later. Despite that, I had this feeling that I needed to go to church today. I tried to nudge my niece to wake her up, to no avail. I told myself, nah maybe I'll just go back to sleep myself. However, during this time, I heard a voice, loud and clear in my head:
"What if this calling is just for you?"
I immediately got jolted awake to my senses. That question was powerful. And then I felt my energy shift. I am now committing myself 100% into doing this, despite being on my own. So with just several minutes to spare, I prepared to go out quickly. I had to double check our church's Facebook page to confirm if there was indeed mass for this morning because what a bummer it would be if I walked out alone at 4:00AM, searching for a mass that didn't exist. 😐
When I started to walk outside, it was still dark. It was quiet. I continued walking (our church was a few minutes walk from our house) and thought "Hmm I'm really the only one walking now." However, I didn't feel afraid, since I knew and believed that there was a mass to be held at church. Soon enough, the church came to my view. It was beautifully lit up for Christmas. There were also a few more people walking in groups towards the same direction. At that moment, I felt safer and sure of my footsteps. 💖
I arrived just in time for the opening hymn. The church was full of people! As I found my place in the room, I realized that this was my first visit again after attending a mass here several months back with someone special to me (at that time). I realized I did end up visiting places that I've been with him in the past months, and I am blessed to receive the peace and lightness that I was praying for. That was what I felt as I visited church today.
It's been a while since I attended "Simbang Gabi" so I'm not sure if it's really held this way, but the priest's homily was only short (I think it lasted for around 3 minutes only). I was a bit surprised because of this. I was already preparing myself to listen for nuggets of wisdom, from the priest, that might give me comfort, but it ended so quickly. 😅
Despite attending this mass alone (still feeling sleepy), I didn't feel lonely. I felt at peace and connected with God. I knew He called me to be in that mass. I offered my prayers to this one thing that I will be doing before the year ends -- hiking. I actually just bought hiking shoes yesterday and I'm in the process of breaking them in so they are ready for the actual hike. Those are the shoes that I wore today so as an added purpose, I was able to break-in the shoes for today. I have knee issues so this activity felt really daunting for me. Despite that, I gave myself permission to receive the challenge. This sacrifice is my offering to God. With a few days more to prepare, I'm doing my best to be physically fit for the hike. I have been doing exercises so as to prepare and minimize the injuries and impact on the knee during the hike. I'm placing myself in God's grace, that I will be able to come out of that activity stronger and unscathed.
Also, one of my life's biggest questions is now being answered. I'm receiving this message to take things one step at a time. No one knows the whole picture of their life purpose. I just have to continue placing each foot in front of the other, with God as my guide. I pray that I will always hear His voice clearly (that's why it is really important to tone down the noise) and receive His guidance so that He can lead me to the bigger purpose I have in this world.
With that knowledge and blessing, I feel at peace with this life. I don't need to have it all figured out; no one does. But in every step, I pray and have faith that I will be guided in the correct direction. In that journey, one step at a time, I will fulfill God's purpose for me in this world. I went home, from church, with a lighter heart and a stronger motivation to be a better person.
I thank the Lord, for all the blessings and guidance. I'm excited to celebrate Christmas Eve today and tomorrow with my family, who are the most important people to me in this world. I'm really feeling the festivities now. ✨











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