Her Daily Becoming with Jem

24/05/2026

19/05/2026

Growing emotionally is more than just healing… it’s becoming Christ-like in how you respond. 🤍

Check this out and reflect: have you grown emotionally, or is it time to choose emotional growth in Christ? ✨

// Jane Medrano-Tono

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15/05/2026

They say motherhood is like holding up a mirror to your soul, and today, that mirror is extra bright! ✨

​Yung gigil na gigil ka sa kakulitan ng anak mo, tapos bigla mong narealize... kamukha at ka-ugali mo pala siya. I hear my mom’s voice coming out of my mouth and I realize: Bawi na si Mommy has officially entered the chat! 😂

​But beyond the "parental karma," I’m choosing to see her strength as a gift. 🤍

Lord, thank You for giving me a child who reminds me of myself. Help me to guide her strength with the same patience You show me. I declare that our generational cycle is one of grace, growth, and joy. ✨🙏

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01/02/2026

Last night, we experienced a frightening moment as a family.

While bathing my kids, I prepared the room and plugged in the insect repellent and the aircon. When we entered the room later, I noticed that the plugs had been interchanged. I asked who had done it, and my daughter honestly admitted that she did.

As we were getting ready to sleep, my 6-year-old daughter began complaining of pain in her tongue. I asked her to drink water, but even that made it sting. Within minutes, her nose started to burn, then her eyes, until she said her whole face felt like it was on fire.

We soon realized the cause. The mosquito repellent had leaked, and she was unaware of it. Like any child, she had unintentionally touched her mouth, nose, and eyes.

Before rushing to the hospital, we immediately did first aid. She wanted to stay under the running water, as it was the only thing that gave her relief from the burning sensation.

But in the middle of her pain, something happened that moved me deeply.

She looked at me and said, “Mom, let’s pray. Let’s call on Jesus.”
Then she called for her dad and said, “Daddy, please pray for me.”

That moment filled my heart with gratitude.

Our children are always watching us. They hear us. They learn not only from what we say, but from how we respond in moments of fear and crisis. Our walk of faith—lived out daily at home—quietly takes root in their hearts.

She’s okay now—back to being the noisy, art-loving child we know and love.

Praise God for His protection, His presence, and the faith He is growing in our children.💕

17/01/2026

Sometimes I wonder — when was the last time I truly gave my kids my undivided attention? Between work, business, and all the daily chaos, it’s easy to get caught up and miss the moments that really matter. But I’m learning to pause, to slow down, and to mark just one day a week to be fully present with them.

I want to play with them, talk with them, without distractions. Because at the end of the day, they are my true wealth — a precious gift from God. Jobs and careers come and go, but the love and memories we build with them are eternal.

“Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.” — Proverbs 22:6