It was an Eerie Moment. I swear!

It is now more than a week but that incident still screws my feeble mind.


August 13, 2011.

That was the day of our recollection. It wasn't like any other other recollections I had before because it was during this time that I experienced God in a more creative way. I drew different sorts of objects and persons and even ships. I became like a child again. I saw myself coloring drawings and I would laugh at myself because my colors are going out of the outline. I'm such a kiddo.

But that was not the incident.

August 13, 2011.


That was the day of our overnight press work. We stayed up all night and even until dawn to finish a 16-page tribute to our school paper adviser. We had fun and I experienced being awake for 22 hours.

But that was not the incident.

August 13, 2011.


We had our choir practice. The piece we were practicing was more difficult than our past pieces. I had a hard time memorizing the tune because it's the first time that I've ever heard of the song. It was also this time when I had sinned again after our recollection. When I dropped something, I said, SHIT loudly. And realizing that I said bad word, I said another bad word. FUCK!

But that was not the incident.

August 13, 2011.


This was the incident which happened to me.

After our recollection, I was refreshed again, with God's embrace surrounding me. We went to the priest and we took his hands and bless. While waiting for my turn, I heard him just saying, "God Bless You," to the others. However, when it was my turn, he said, "God Bless You," and mumbled some words. I smiled, took his hands, blessed, and went away. I thought, "What did he say? Why did he say that to me? Maybe I was just dreaming."

But I was not dreaming.

I asked a classmate of mine who was also there when that moment happened. She said that she also saw the priest mumble words to me.

What did he say to me?

It was an eerie moment. I swear!