The Parable of the Lost Son
11Jesus continued: “There was a man who had two sons. 12The younger one said to his father, ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’ So he divided his property between them.
13“Not long after that, the younger son got together all he had, set off for a distant country and there squandered his wealth in wild living. 14After he had spent everything, there was a severe famine in that whole country, and he began to be in need. 15So he went and hired himself out to a citizen of that country, who sent him to his fields to feed pigs. 16He longed to fill his stomach with the pods that the pigs were eating, but no one gave him anything.
17“When he came to his senses, he said, ‘How many of my father’s hired men have food to spare, and here I am starving to death! 18I will set out and go back to my father and say to him: Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. 19I am no longer worthy to be called your son; make me like one of your hired men.’ 20So he got up and went to his father.
“But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.
21“The son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son.[b]‘
22“But the father said to his servants, ‘Quick! Bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. 23Bring the fattened calf and kill it. Let’s have a feast and celebrate. 24For this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’ So they began to celebrate.
25“Meanwhile, the older son was in the field. When he came near the house, he heard music and dancing. 26So he called one of the servants and asked him what was going on. 27‘Your brother has come,’ he replied, ‘and your father has killed the fattened calf because he has him back safe and sound.’
28“The older brother became angry and refused to go in. So his father went out and pleaded with him. 29But he answered his father, ‘Look! All these years I’ve been slaving for you and never disobeyed your orders. Yet you never gave me even a young goat so I could celebrate with my friends. 30But when this son of yours who has squandered your property with prostitutes comes home, you kill the fattened calf for him!’
31” ‘My son,’ the father said, ‘you are always with me, and everything I have is yours. 32But we had to celebrate and be glad, because this brother of yours was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’ ”
- Lord thankyou for this day…
na sobrang naguumapaw ng kagalakan dahil sa iyong pagpapala…
marami pong salamat sa buhay at sa pamilya…
maraming salamat dahil ikaw ang nagtatayo ng isang pundasyon sa buhay ko sa isa ibang tao….
maraming nagsasabi na mahirap maging mabuhay…
pero ikaw ang isang patunay saamin kung paano mabuhay ng may kagalakan at puno ng kabuluhan…
panginoon…
inaamin ko na akoy lubhang nagkasala sayo…
inaamin ko na naging makasarili ko…
pero…
sa lahat ng mga ginawa ko…
nakuha nyo parin akong yakapin…
….
panginoon…
salamat…
wala na akong mahihiling sa buhay ko…
dahil masaya na ako sa mga kamay mo…
gusto kong ikaw ang magdikta ng buhay ko…
gusto ko ikaw ang gumuhit ng buhay ko….
maraming salamat sa mga kaibigan…
at mga taong ginagamit ninyo para akoy palakasin…
sa mga panahon ng aking pagkabalisa…
hindi ko po alam kung saan ako pupunta…
pero dahil sayo…
nagkaroon ng direksyon ang buhay ko…
…..
maraming salamat dahil binigyan nyo ako ng pamilya…
salamat dahil binigyan nyo ako ng mga imperfections…
salamat sa mga discouragements….
dahil sa mga alon na binibigay nyo sa buhay ko…
nagiging matatag ako…
Lord….
kung kausap lang siguro kita sa YM….
cguro nasabi ko na mahal na mahal kita…
cguro hindi ko mapipigilan ang pagiyak dahil sa sobrang kabaitan mo sa buhay naming naniniwala sayo…
panginoon…
maraming salamat sa trabaho…
salamat dahil binigyan mo ako ng mga tao para tumayo ako ulit…
wala nang atrasan to`..
nasimulan ko na to eh…
no regrets…
yes….dahil pagnawala ka ulit dito sa puso ko…
wala nang dahilan para mabuhay pa ako…
panginoon maraming salamat sa mga salita mo…
at sa mga pangako mo sa buhay naming mga naniniwala sayo…
yes…
i am your ambassador….
i am the light….
i am the harvester….
i am a branch…na kailangan mamunga….
ang dami nyo pong ginamit para maunawaan namin ang kalooban nyo…
salamat dyos….
You are so Good….
wala na akong mahihiling…
i pray to all that believes in me…
my family…
my church…
and the people na nagbibigay saakin ng inspirasyon…
all i can do… is to give love…..
and to do whats right…
you give everything only to save a sinner like me…
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to God be the Glory….
Amen…..
