It's not the presence of someone that brings meaning to life, but the way that someone touches you're heart that gives life a beautiful meaning...
I have an experience and I wan't this to share to you. When I was in first year high school we had a family reunion held at Cebu city for the very first time. When we we're there we went to the house of my relatives for such the purpose of staying for a few days. When we stayed there we really spent our time with each other. We sung, dance, eat and laugh together. After a few days we went to the placed where my mother was born, in Bantayan island, Cebu city. We also visit the grave of my grandfather and grandmother as a respect to them before we celebrate our family reunion. I'm so glad because it was the first time I've met all of my relatives. Then we to Madrid dios church in Bantayan island to attend a evening mass also for a thanks giving that we successfully do of what we wan't to do. After the mass we go back home.
When I woke up early in the morning, the other relatives of mine are busy cooking for our breakfast, others are busy talking and knowing each other, sharing of what they want to share and others are waiting if the food would finished to cooked. After cooking we ate, then we went to beach that our stomach were fully satiated. It was really an amazing beach , that everyone of us were amazed. I swam and swam even if, I didn't know on how to swim.
In the following day we came back in Iligan city. That was one of my most unforgettable and enthusiastic experience that I've ever felt. I've enjoyed it a lot and we go back in Iligan that the happiness were really marked in our heart...
