Meet my family
A child born in a world of sorrow, is sorrowful. In a world of hate,
   he is full of hatred. In a world of neglect, he remembers only himself. But a child born in love and laugther
will always be more than that. He will be a joy, a laugh, and a beacon of hope where he may go.
 
Take a look at our family pictures
 
God    Where everyone belongs... 

Bless our
family
 
 
 
 
    Everything has its origin, nothing came out in this      world without any element that made it possible to exists. Each of us is a product of the world that created us, we all belong to a what we call “family”. Animals also have a family of their own, but the care only last until offspring learns how to survive, after that they are left alone. Unlike us human, who are rational being, our family is always there forever to take care and guide us all the way from womb to tomb. 
 
     We are all entitled to have a family of our own; it’s a gift from God. Our family may not be perfect as what others have, but perfection is not important, we can’t find it either, it’s how each of you in the family work together to make a family imperfect perfect. Value each time you spend with your family and never ever exchange it with anything in the world. God gave us a family where one should be nurtured all the aspects of our life. If you love your family you will never be lost and never be alone in this world. 
 
 
   East or west, home is best... 

Home 
sweet 
home 
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Home—your little palace where your father is the king and your mother is the queen who rules everything where God is their adviser, and you’re the one helping them. Our home is the place where we are comfortable all the time, where all pieces of our totality is being kept, where our secrets and intangible things are deposited. It’s where we learn everything, the greatest institution of all, what we learn here cannot be found in any book or heard from a great teacher. Wherever we may go, how far we may roam, we always look forward to go back to our home, the reason is we feel safe in our home and most of all we feel the love from everyone. If you’re outside and feel that the sky is falling, remember that you always have a place to run, and that’s your home. Make your home a good place to dwell. There’s no such beautiful place like our home sweet home.     

Home sweet home. It may never be homely as it is but 
it’s still home.  
 

 
 

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