Coming here is a big life decision
After years of praying and preparing in the Philippines, I finally opened the door to my new apartment. I was deeply touched by family and friends sending gifts as soon as they knew I arrived: kitchen supplies, snacks, and even notes of encouragement. Each one reminded me that I wasn’t alone, even in a new place.
But life here has also been an adjustment. I quickly noticed how few people actually walk—mostly because there are barely any sidewalks! Without a car, every trip to the grocery store or church feels like an adventure in itself. Back home, I could just hop on a tricycle or jeepney. Here, it’s a lot of planning, patience, and prayer.
Then there’s the workload. Seminary life is demanding—so much reading, writing, and reflection. Most days, I find myself spending long hours trying to come up with an essay to write. I also need to do some campus work to earn a little extra cash. It’s tiring, but also deeply meaningful.
As I look back on my first day, I realize this journey is more than just about education. It’s about faith, perseverance, and learning to trust God in the unfamiliar. I’m far from home, but grace has met me here—one step, one book, one blessing at a time.
“The Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.” — Psalm 121:8
This verse reminds me that even when I feel uncertain or alone, God is watching over every step—whether on familiar roads back home or on new paths in a foreign land. His presence travels with me, guiding me through each challenge and joy that comes with this new beginning.