Love of GOD
When I was young, my father used to drag us at home every time the 15 minutes before 6 o’clock rings. It is time for Angelus. Since we were young then like between grade 2 and my younger sister is kinder 1 I guess that time, we used to hide from him so we could continue playing with the other kids near our house. My father would really search us with the help of our yaya’s to find us so we could pray The Angelus together. He would pray the first part and then we will just answer him on the Hail Mary part. Why am I writing this? well because I miss those times when our family pray together.