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When I was a child I was already a church person. My parents were workers in our church and they were involved in many ministries, that’s why they always come to the church early. They always bring me and my siblings with them to church.
As a child of a pastor, they stopped me from doing a lot of things and I don’t understand why. It was hard for me to have many rule and regulations in the house, seeing my friends can do whatever they want without that much restrictions.
There are times that I disobeyed my parents. I just wanted to experience what my friends are doing when they are having fun. Sometimes I got caught by my parents, they disciplined me physically for me to learn my lesson. When I got disciplined, I always felt bad and started to plant seed of bitterness in my heart and mind. This made me kept doing things that they don’t like. I felt that they don’t love me enough and everything for them is forbidden. Every move I made was wrong and they are always angry at me. This is why I develop a hard feelings for them.
When I was in my second year in high school, my father became a pastor. Still, my feelings for them remain the same. He got assigned in Lopez, Quezon as a pastor of a pioneering church, where they go every Thursday to Sunday. This gave me time to do everything I wanted with my friends. I always spend the night at my friend’s house. There, I always got drunk, I learned how to smoke and I did other vices such but I didn’t get caught while doing so. Two years in and i got stuck in a cycle of repeating the same things over again. Until it came to a point where I was wasted that I was singing “Kalakasan ko oh, Diyos” (God is my Strength). The next day, and I didn’t know what I’ve done and I had hangover. My mother discovered what I’ve done and sent me to disciplinary office. She told me to stop what I’m doing. But I feel like in everything that I do and in everywhere that I go there is always someone telling me to obey – but I keep on ignoring it.
When I was in fourth year in high school my parents sent me to Lopez, Quezon to study there as it was their way of disciplining me. In there, I felt that i have changed as I have been active again in church. But I when I started college I had to return to Lucban, Quezon. I took up Bachelor of Science in Marine Transportation (BSMT) at Interglobal School at Lucena City. But I only did so for a semester as I dropped out because I felt like I was getting compared to other students. Although I taught taekwondo in Lucban to some high school students to earn some money, I reasoned out that my parents can’t sustain my studies because we are not financially stable. Although the true reason for me dropping out is that I don’t feel like studying because I felt like I was always compared to other students.
After that, I decided to work. There I went back to my old ways and learned to do vices again because of my friends. I worked at Phillip Morris, a cigarette company, where there is always free cigarettes and free coffee. I worked there until the year 2010 at that time I decided to study again.
I still kept on hearing the word “”obey”, but I kept on ignoring it.
I became a first year college student again, but this time at SLSU in Lucban. I was a working student at that time, working as a waiter at “ kamayan sa palaisdaan” during Saturdays, Sundays and when we don’t have classes. Due to this, I can’t attend the church anymore. back then, we were living in Brgy. Dapdap, Tayabas, Quezon because my father has been transferred to another church and there my situation got worse.
I joined the fraternity Sigma Kappa Pi, and when I did I thought I was going to die because of the hazing. I received 127 hits in my thigh from a wooden whip. After that, my thighs turned violet because of the blood clots and the trauma. I can’t walk normally because my thighs were hurt. My parents discovered what I have done at that time, but still they let me study again because I apologized to them.
When I was back studying, I got stuck in the same cycle, I cut classes again and I stayed at the fraternity without my parents knowing so. During fraternity hours, I was always drunk because we went around to other chapters of the fraternity in UPLB, UP Diliman and LSPU to drink and have a good time with our brothers. All of that just for brotherhood’s sake.
In the fraternity, I always hear the word “obey”, yet again, I continue to ignore it.
In 2012, I dropped out of school because I am lagging behind on so many subjects. I was 3rd year college at that time, and all I do is go back and forth from the house and the church, but I have no commitment in the things that I do. When my friends ask me to go with them to have some drinks, I do it secretly and I go home early in the morning so that my parents would not know what I did.
I was still hearing a voice in my head saying “obey”.
One day, our church facilitated the National Youth Camp (Youth Impact). I have no plans on attending the camp but my cousin, Kniescel ‘Bibi’ Riza, who is a youth leader, convinced me to attend the camp. My cousin never stopped persuading me to attend the camp until finally, I decide to attend.
Still, the voice kept telling me to obey.
During the youth camp, everything changed. God revealed many things to me.
Matthew 10: 32-33 “Whoever acknowledges me before men, I will also acknowledge him before will disown him before my Father in Heaven”
With this, I turned back to God. I opened my heart and mind, I fell down to my knees and confessed everything to God. When I went home, I decided to forget about my past life. After sometime, I became a youth leader.
In 2014, I worked abroad as a waiter. I worked there for 2 years. While I was working a voice in my head told me to study again and that’s why I decided to head back home. After I got back, I decided to offer my life to God. When I came back, I spend my days at the church from Monday to Sunday. But the voice in my head keeps on telling me to study.
I tried to enroll in SLSU again but unfortunately, I was not accepted. With this, I focused my commitment on our church activities. Then one day a pastor went to our church to invite enrollees for Supernatural Ministry Training Institute (SMTI). While the pastor is talking about the school, I decided to include my name to the list of enrollees. After the pastor left, I prayed to God that I want to go to SMTI and I continued praying until the start of classes. Turns out, a student backed out from enrolling so SMTI called me and asked me if I want to enroll to fill in the slot. Without a doubt, I accepted the offer.
On January 2018, I accepted the Holy Spirit in my life and the Holy Spirit changed me. I was given a ministry and I shared the word of God to the youth every night through Alpha where we have activities.God continued to give me strength and He established my spiritual life. From the past 2 years until now, God is still using me in sharing His word to everyone.