A Connection Beyond First Impressions

It was incredible how easily we clicked during our second encounter! Our first meeting was a bit awkward and tense, but I could tell she was just unfamiliar with her surroundings. Despite that, I couldn't help but notice her kindness and beauty, especially those smiles that never seemed to fade. We all couldn't help but sneak glances at her, trying not to get caught in our admiration.
During our second meeting, I tried to keep my distance at first, but it was impossible. I found myself right in the middle of things, helping out, and there she was, offering her assistance despite being busy. We ended up having a deep conversation, sharing our experiences. Her lovely French accent and her passion for life struck me. I couldn't help but wonder why such a beautiful woman would choose a life of celibacy. The only explanation I could come up with was her strong faith in God.
To my surprise, I later met her father and realized that their warmth and ability to bring joy to others was a family trait. This was just one of the many valuable lessons I've added to my collection of life experiences.

Comments

Anonymous said…
I really encountered you on a solid ground. There are many things I have personally learnt from you. You aren't just a friend and a Son but a blessing. Thanks so much. I appreciate a lot. May God guide you on your journey⚘
DD said…
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Anonymous said…
Why would such a beauty choose consecrated (celibate) life?
Encountering the person or getting to know the story is the only way to understand why. May God bless your vocations.
Anonymous said…
why should such a beauty not choose consecrated (celibate) life? should consecrated life be left for the ugly (if ever there was such a thing). It is God who calls, and He also likes what's beautiful, by the way... haha. Peace!!
Anonymous said…
God chooses the best. She is beautiful and she has chosen a beautiful vocation. I really admire her choice. God bless you my Rev. Sister

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