it's been a mere 5 days since the retreat, and yet i can feel the spiritual high draining out from me already..i haven't been practising in tongues or anything..yet i dun want to lose it. I could tell myself that it's not the gifts of the spirit that matter but the fruits (which is true) though I would be simply deceiving myself. As I examine my daily life, I have yet to fulfil my penance..be patient and loving to all around me etc. It must have been tough being Christ.

For as long as i shall live
I will testify to love
I'll be a witness in the silences
When words are not enough
With every breath i take
I will give thanks to God above
For as long as I shall live
I will testify to love