Angel Aliasas

19/07/2025

Just maybe...

23/06/2025

It was never about having it all together. It’s always been about the unfolding - the slow, sacred work of becoming. Of learning to stay open to change, willing to be guided, interruptible when God nudges you in a new direction. It’s about making space for transformation, letting Him shape you from the inside out - into the kind of person this world longs for, and the one you’ve always hoped to be: grounded, fully alive, deeply human, and true to what really matters.

10/06/2025

Zeinab’s journey wasn’t easy. Her heart bore the scars of countless heartbreaks, teaching her something, yet leaving her wondering if love was really meant for her. She had given so much of herself to the wrong one, only to be left with pieces she didn’t know how to put back together. She wasn’t perfect, and she never claimed to be. Her story was marked by failures and a colourful past. But still, she hoped. Quietly, prayerfully, she waited.

And then came Ray.

Ray is not perfect either, but he was a man who understood what love really meant. He saw Zeinab not just for who she was, but for who she truly is and who she was becoming. He embraced her whole story without judgment, the brokenness, the history, the kids she brought into the world before him. He didn’t flinch. He stood firm. Because that is what love does. It stays. And Ray stayed. Not to fix her, but to walk alongside her.

Zeinab, too, had her walls. She wasn’t always the most spiritual or put-together woman at the beginning. But in Ray’s steady presence, something in her softened. He led not by force, but by faith. Through his quiet strength, he reminded her of God’s gentle pursuit. His actions spoke louder than words, showing that real love uplifts, guides, and covers, not with control, but with grace.

Ray isn't a perfect man. But in her words, "Inayos ako ni Ray", not by changing who she was, but by loving her in a way that brought out her best. His love didn’t fix her; it helped her see she was never broken beyond repair. And in turn, she became stronger, softer, and more rooted in her worth.

As a woman, wait patiently for the love that values your heart, your worth, and your journey. Don’t settle for anything less than a love that sees you fully and chooses you for who you are, flaws and all. Even if it takes time, even if others try to rush you, reminding you of timelines, your biological clock, or pushing you to settle just so you won’t be alone. Do not lose hope. You don’t need to become someone else just to be chosen. The right love will find you exactly where God intends it to, and it will come with peace, not pressure. And when it does, you’ll realize that waiting was not a waste, but wisdom. It will be one of the smartest and most life-giving decisions you’ll ever make for yourself, as God always rewards those who trust His timing over the world’s noise (you'll be receiving His bestest).

And as a man, be brave. Be willing to love a woman not just in her highs, but especially through her lows. Step up when it’s easier to walk away. Be patient when it’s tempting to fix, and choose to understand instead. Protect what is sacred. Take responsibility even when it is inconvenient. Be the kind of man who isn’t intimidated by a woman’s strength or story, but who honors it. Lead with humility, stay with courage, and love with the kind of sacrifice that mirrors God’s heart. Because in the end, real men don’t run from the weight of love, they rise to carry it (the real definition of strength). In the end, it pays off to something worth it and everlasting.

Zeinab and Ray are living proof that God can rewrite even the most broken stories into something beautiful. That a colourful past doesn’t disqualify you from a faithful future. That grace doesn’t just cover, it restores. And that when two people choose to love like Christ—patiently, boldly, and redemptively, it becomes a love story not just worth telling, but one that reflects heaven’s very heart.

Because in the end, it’s not about being the first, but being faithful to the end.
It’s not about how the story started, but how love chose to stay (intentionally decided by both individuals in the relationship) and write the rest (by surrendering it all to God and allowing Him to do his greatest work in you).



🖼️ CTTO: Zeinab Harake

08/06/2025

The Holy Spirit is the third Person of the Trinity—God Himself. Just as God the Father creates, and God the Son — Jesus saves, the Holy Spirit is the one who transforms us from the inside out.
He sanctifies us.
He makes us holy.
He roots us in truth.
And He strengthens us when we’re weak.

Why does this matter?

Because without the Holy Spirit, we’re just trying to live the Christian life on our own strength. And we all know that we can’t. At least not consistently, not deeply.
The Holy Spirit is our inner companion.
Our teacher. Our guide. Our encourager.
He reminds us of who we are when we forget, and who God is when we feel far.

So how is the Holy Spirit within us?

We receive the Holy Spirit through baptism.
And He comes alive in us when we choose to live in grace and surrender. He’s not just floating around us like a mist. He actually takes up residence within us.

And no, it’s not always a magical, dramatic feeling. It’s often more like a quiet, steady presence. One that becomes clearer the more we listen, obey, and stay rooted in God.

He nudges your conscience.
He gives peace when you pray.
He stirs your heart to forgive.
He strengthens your capacity to love.
And sometimes, He even gives you the exact words to say when you feel like you have none.

Let’s make it relatable. You don’t see air, or even your thoughts, but you rely on them. In the same way, you don’t have to see the Holy Spirit to know He’s real. He’s like your spiritual signal. When you’re connected, things come alive.

You hear God more clearly.
You love more deeply.
You even suffer more meaningfully.

Scripture backs this up.
St. Paul says in Romans 8:11:
“The Spirit of Him who raised Jesus from the dead is living in you.”

The same Spirit that raised Christ from the grave… now lives in you.
He’s not distant.
He’s dwelling in you.
Walking with you.
Working on you, from the inside out. Because the Holy Spirit doesn’t just visit you— He inhabits you.

But here’s where many get stuck:
We may believe in the Spirit.
We may feel His nudge.
But unless we act, very little changes.
Because transformation isn’t just something that happens to us, it’s something we cooperate with.

We don’t drift into holiness. We walk into it. And walking requires movement. The Holy Spirit helps us see what’s right. But it’s acting on that conviction that strengthens virtue.

He may comfort us in pain. But it’s choosing to keep showing up in faith that builds resilience.
He may inspire us to forgive. But it’s the actual decision to forgive, and maybe repeat that decision daily that brings healing.

Why is action so essential?

Because faith is not just belief, it’s trust in motion.
Because love is not just a feeling, it’s a choice expressed through what we do.
And because grace is not opposed to effort, it enables it.

That same Spirit is alive in us. But He doesn’t override our free will. He empowers, but He waits for our cooperation. So practically speaking:

When you feel prompted to reach out to someone. Do it.
When you sense the call to pray. Respond.
When the opportunity comes to speak truth with love. Speak.
When you know the right thing but it’s inconvenient. Choose it anyway.

Every act of obedience, no matter how small, trains our spiritual muscles. Over time, these small choices shape a life that truly reflects Christ. So yes, the Holy Spirit is present. But He doesn’t force change, He invites it.

Let’s not just wait to be moved. Let’s move with Him. Because it’s in our yes, our consistent, deliberate action, that real transformation takes root.

04/06/2025

"The Real Definition of Motherhood"
By: Anonymous

There are some stories that don’t often make it into the spotlight—the stories of silent strength, of private pain, of love unreturned or dreams yet unfulfilled. Yours might be one of them.

To the single woman who once longed for a family
To the married woman who once carried and lost a life too soon
And to the woman, single or not, who is unable to bear a child
This message is for you.

I want you to know: you are not invisible.

Your sorrow is valid, your longing is not a burden, and your worth is not defined by titles like “wife” or “mother.” You are more than any label the world gives or withholds. You are longed by a God who sees the heart. She is not invisible to the One who sees the heart (1 Samuel 16:7) and calls her beloved.

You might wonder, “Is something wrong with me?” Let me speak clearly: nothing is wrong with you. God’s timing is not a punishment. His delay is not His denial. And for the woman who has heard the words “infertility” or “it may not be possible” your body is not broken, and neither is your soul. In the mystery of His will, God still writes beautiful, fruitful stories out of lives that seem barren.

If you’re still hoping for a family, may I remind you that your prayers are not falling on deaf ears. God collects your tears. He knows your sighs. And though we don’t always understand the “why” behind the wait, we trust the One who holds it.

You are not strange for feeling this way. We are designed and wired with a maternal heart, created by God with a natural desire to love, to nurture, to give ourselves away for the good of another. This longing is not a flaw. It is not weakness. It is a reflection of divine design.

Whether or not we ever raise a child of our own, that maternal wiring shows up in powerful, quiet ways: in how we show up for others, in how we listen, protect, comfort, and pour out love.
It is sanctifying. It is normal. It is a feminine genius gift.

Let this be a gentle reminder:
Being a mother is not just about bearing a child. It’s about bearing love.

It’s in the way you stay up late praying for others.
In the meals you prepare with love for friends in need.
In the way you guide and protect your younger siblings or care for your aging parents.
In the times you sit beside someone in pain and offer nothing but your faithful presence.
In the gentle words you speak, the wisdom you pass on, and the comfort you give to those who feel alone.
It’s in every unseen sacrifice, every nurturing act, every bit of love that flows from your life into someone else’s.

To the single woman who once longed for a family: your motherhood may not be marked by milestones, but it already shows in your tenderness, your depth, and your quiet strength.
And that hugely matters.

To the woman who once lost a child: you once carried life, and then sorrow. Though your arms may be empty, your heart holds a love that never left. You live now with both grief and grace, and your quiet strength honors a life that still matters deeply.

To the woman unable to bear a child: you are not any less of a woman. Not any less capable of nurturing. Not any less chosen. Your life still overflows with purpose. Your womb may not carry, but your heart does daily.
That’s just as significant, and often, even more.

You, dear sister, already carry a mother’s heart.
And that is no small thing.

So don’t let the world tell you that your life is on pause. It isn’t. You’re not waiting to start living. You’re already pouring out beauty, strength, and grace in ways that matter deeply.

You are not behind. You are not lacking. You are deeply known by the God who sees beyond timelines and titles.
And when the time is right, by His wisdom,
“God is able to do exceedingly, abundantly, above all we ask or think” (Ephesians 3:20) and in ways deeply personal to your journey, and in ways that matter to heaven.
Not just what you asked for,
but what your heart truly needs.

In the words of St. Ignatius of Loyola:
“If God sends you many sufferings, it is a sign that He has great plans for you and certainly wants to make you a saint.”

Let that truth settle in your heart.
You are being shaped through the weight, not broken by it.

Stand tall in the truth of who you are: chosen, cherished,
called to love in ways that reflect the heart of God.

You are not less. You are already so much more.
Rest in this knowledge: your identity lies in being the daughter of Father (God), not in being a mother.

03/06/2025

Worth mastering. 🤔🧠

26/05/2025

Real talk lang, Dre.

Someone once said, "99% of the time you’ll spend together will be filled with mundane, everyday things — like watching TV, cooking meals, doing the laundry, or cleaning the house.

Find someone who’s comfortable doing the boring stuff with you — and committed to keeping the relationship happy, holy, and healthy."

25/05/2025

Kung inconsistent man siya, huwag mong isakripisyo ang self-worth mo para sa "baka sakali". You were never created to chase love that’s unsure. You were made to be pursued with clarity, not questioned with doubt. You are God’s beloved, never an afterthought. Iyan ang batayan ng standard mo.❤️‍🔥

24/05/2025

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The more you grow in Christ, the more you see the flaws in you.

At first, it feels confusing.
Shouldn’t growth feel like perfection?
Shouldn’t spiritual maturity mean less struggle, not more? But why does it feels like the opposite?

But the truth is—the closer you walk with Jesus, the more clearly you see the parts of you that still need healing, surrender, and grace.

The pride that hides under “good intentions.”
The fear masked as control.
The impatience that shows up when God says “wait.”

It’s not a sign that you’re failing, it’s a sign that the Holy Spirit is gently revealing what He wants to transform.

Because the goal of growth is not perfection,
it’s dependence.

“He must increase, but I must decrease.” - John 3:30

So don’t be discouraged when you see your flaws, thank God that you see them now. It means He’s working. It means you’re growing. And grace is meeting you every step of the way. 💛

24/05/2025

He didn’t have a conference call with others when He gave you your calling.

20/05/2025

Worship isn’t just a song, it’s a lifestyle. At its root, worship means “worth-ship”—offering God what He’s worth. It’s a posture of the heart that says:
“God, You’re worthy of my time, my energy, my thoughts, my choices, my everything.”

So yes, we worship with music, but we also worship when we choose kindness over pride, serve without expecting anything back, and stay faithful in seasons that feel hidden.

Worship is more than a melody, it’s a lifestyle. It’s offering our whole selves, not just our voices. Raise your hands in praise, and your heart in surrender. Live out your worship by raising your standards in how you love, forgive, and serve in the quiet.
Faithfulness over feelings. Purpose over pressure.

Yes, sing your praise, but also fold the laundry with love. Drive with patience. Work with integrity. Because that is worship too. Live it loud, even in the quiet.

13/05/2025

Sumakses ka eh. 📈 ☁️