Believe it or not, I do have a King (capital "K"). I know, I know, hindi halata, di ba? That's because I'm more of a prodigal son. In every mass, I come sincerely pleading, "Lord, have mercy on me, a sinner. I broke someone's argument and pride to smithereens again in FB. I'm no longer worthy to be called a Christian."
Sometimes, I don't know what my sins are. I just feel guilty for some reason. That's perhaps because the past week I have debated with not a few people in Facebook about political matters. I don't know if we commit a sin by tackling political issues. It just isn't a topic that nice people discuss . . . and I'm not a nice person. Ginusto ko na nang ilang beses na bumait. Di ko magawa. Tanggap ko na po yan.