Dearest READERS of MY SILENT REVEIES, First abs foremost, I want to say THANK YOU. The last time I checked, there was thousands of you. I am overwhelmed with your enthusiastic interest in my blog. These are stories of my life and what started as a personal online diary Expanded to be real stories I shared with you. It has been a winding road. The curtain closed. And it's time to pack up. But I have come to a conclusion. I'm might need to say goodbye to SILENT REVERIES. I have you all thousand of readers who have shared a part of me. And I appreciate all of you for joining me in my life's journey. Do I stop writing? Do I really want it to end here? I don't know. But I know for sure I will miss each and everyone of you. Thank you for crying with me when I needed to cry. Thank you for laughing at my stories of joy. Thank you for being proud of me in my victories. Thank you for joining me in my loss (especially the death of my angel in heaven). Thank you for sharing my sadness in my brokenheartedness. Thank you for strengthening in my times of weak trials. Thank you for praying for me and with me in difficult times. Thank you for reminding me of hope when I wanted to give up. Thank you for letting me inspire you despite my imperfectness and inadequacy. Thank you for inviting me in your lives while I share a part of my self to you as well. Thank you isn't even enough. But THANK YOU for everything else that words nor my emotions can not capture. Like the said, there is a hello in every goodbye. And I sure hope that this isn't the last time. So should I say, until we meet again? I love you all. Nothing but my humblest and heartfelt gratitude. God bless you. God loves you. So do I. Lovelots, Len (the writer/lady behind My Silent Reveries) (www.pinayfreestyle.blogspot.com) HERSELF. And I leave with these:  “Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes?  Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?  “And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin.  Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these.  If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you —you of little faith?   So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." (Matthew 6: 25-34)

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