Defying the Odds

Everyone have fallen in love one way or another, as the saying goes, “it is better to love then never to love at all.” This could lead to heaven or hell. In my case, it led me to America. I was married, worked on Wall St., New York City and resided in Staten Island, New York, until my husband and I bought our first house in Princeton, New Jersey. I thought I had everything I wanted in life until I had nightmares. My husband promoted to a Vice-president and therefore had a secretary that kept him emotionally busy all day. I tried to save our marriage; maybe I did not work hard enough to save it. It was a dying ember. Impossible to save our marriage, we were divorced. Aggrieved exceedingly, devastated my family and I felt the consequences and the agony. My head was bloody but unbowed. I became destructive including to myself. Bitter and vowed revenge, I searched for witches, to put curse and hurt my ex-husband, instead I found God. I started a new life without a husband, without a credit card, without bank accounts, just a job on Wall Street. Having a degree in Engineering, Computer Programmer and Systems Analyst, gave me enough knowledge to generate an excellent credit until I could buy old houses, renovated them and sold them at almost 100% profit. Making much money in the late seventies and early eighties made me addicted to gambling, until I lost everything. Losing all my money and my priceless collections were the lease of my losses. All my children were married, had their own lives to live and went their own ways. The most tragic, my parents died one after the other. Going home to the Philippines to bury my father, the last one to die gave me another chance to live a new life. My parents left me inheritance, which amounted to almost two million pesos. I invested my inherited money in Manila thinking that this would give me a decent life for the rest of my life. However, swindled and bad investments, I lost again. Spellbound, walking away from the swindlers’ offices, I saw a Christian church entered it, sat down and listened to a preacher. I learned more about God and His Word. My eldest son invited me to my grandchild wedding. After almost ten years, I returned to America. At the age of sixty-three, I searched for job again, although very reluctant. Getting a job during a collapse economy and at sixty-three seemed impossible. However, I got a full time job, and later requested, for part time job to give me time for activities that I love and enjoy. I felt the beauty of life again. There were no more nightmares only beautiful dreams. Living in God’s Word, is the only sure way to live healthily, abundantly, peacefully and joyfully. 1 Corinthians 2:12, “12Now we have received, not the spirit of the world, but the Spirit who is from God, that we might know the things that have been freely given to us by God.