Hello there my lovely hivers!!!
Every Sunday, theres always a mass in our church and my week won't be complete if I can't go to the mass since it's our vacation. This month we always came to the church in 1st mass and it's a really good idea that we decided to change our routine.
Around 5 in the morning, I start to prepare and find clothes that were appropriate to church. This skirt of mine was really cute and I just bought this at the thrift store and it cost 50 pesos. Looks really good on me and it's good with this long sleeve top. I didn't prepare my fit before going to church, I just chose my fits on the day and my outfit looks so perfect.The sky looks pretty right now so I then took a picture of it. The wind was so cold that's why I didn't take a bath hahahhaha.
I do my make up as fast as I can since the time was running and the mass would start at 5:30 am. I just wash my face and then put some powder and blush. I took a selfie of mine having two braids and it looks so cute. My mom suggests that it looks so good but then I decided to bun my hair.
Then, I took some selfies to see if my make up looks good. It just compliment the color of my skirt. When I find my best angle, I stop taking selfies.
Every time I like my fit, I always take a mirror selfie to just document my cute fit. Until now, I can't believe that I already bought my dream phone. The camera was really good and it was so smooth.
We arrived exactly at 5:30 am in the church and the mass didn't start yet. I thought the church was filled with so many people but I was wrong there were empty seats. And we got to sit comfortably on the front.
While we were waiting for the priest, my heart felt so full that I couldn't feel comfortable. As the gospel started, and the priest started explaining, I started crying. I rarely cry in front of everyone but in every mass, I can't miss crying. The message of God feels so heartwarming and comforting that's why I really love to go to mass. The gospel is about Mary and Martha, Luke 10:38-42. Theres a message that makes me cry. I burst into tears and I really don't mind those people surrounding me the church is my comfort place where I could cry comfortably.