the Black Madonna
I do have an endless first friday devotion to the Black Nazarene at Quiapo Church...it all started when i was in college...i always drop by at the church whenever i'm afraid that i might not pass a subject, an exam or when i really have a big problem....i always cry in front of HIM...and ask whatever my heart longs for....sometimes my prayers are answered and sometimes are not...but i always surrender everything to HIM..i know HE knows what's best for me and HE will not forsake me..
and so i have to endure this kind of crowd every first friday..
street scenes....
the LRT...
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