exactly 6 sundays. it seems so long ago and cebu seems so far away.
we didn’t really get to hear mass on this day but we did stop by a church. a church whose bell tower was such a beauty you can’t help but gaze a little longer. a picturesque facade against clear blue skies and puffy white cotton candy clouds.
isn’t it surreal how we all live under the same sky?
sometimes i look up and imagine myself flying up and away, falling gently down in the arms of cebu and the parents i love.
on that sunday, we all went in and prayed. i can’t remember what exactly i prayed for. but watching my family silent with their own intentions while the kids quietly entertained each other felt like an answered prayer in itself.
it was nice to have us all complete again.