Brazil's beauties

I remember when I asked dad for a car when I was about fifteen that I needed to work in a car shop to pay for it. I was pissed off but I was able to pay off my own first car which is a BMW and it’s the most expensive car back in the seventies. Though, I know that it wasn’t really important for me I wanted to try dad and myself to beat him of his own game. We are like cats and dogs who fought for power and money that I eventually lost anyways. But when I told him I will join a community to serve God he was really opposed to it but mom though sad was happy for my chosen life. But I have had girlfriends then that I needed to leave. It really hurt so bad since I loved them and I love one girl who made my heart flutter every time I see and be with her, Alyssa. Yet after I have gone to service I never heard of her again, until this month. It’s been ten years and as girl of 20 years I can’t say that my libido has left me and that I didn’t stop loving girls even if I’m in the community. I felt that God understands me and that I am forgiven every time I help those poor kids and teach, motivate the youth for them to carry the goodness in their hearts always.

Young free Paula

            Hey, sister, why are you looking at Beatrice that way? I know you, ahaha, you have a crush on her huh!?, Sister Teresa said bumping on my shoulder.

What? Ah no, I was thinking about something. Leave me alone, bitch!, Sister Paula added and smiled. As if you would understand, the word Crush, since you never had a boyfriend since birth!

You witch, how did you….ahhhhhh, Paul, I’m gonna kill you!!!!, Sister Teresa yelled blushing. Ah, ah, ah, we’re servants of God and can’t do that, you are so sensitive, see you’re blushing, you’re jealous huh! HIhiHIhI!, Sister Paula said while running away from Teresa.

Sister Jona laughed and I just stared and smiled at these cute and happy sisters of mine. I know this is the hardest job God has given me but I won’t let this slide. I will make sure that this community will be given the right help and attention so that it can help more people in Favela. Haaa….I hope I’d be able to raise funds as well to make that dream happen. Crush??? Ah, what did Sister Teresa mean about crush, who is Sister Paula’s crush, then?

Ah, sister, I think Paula has a crush on you, haha!, Sister Jona said and smiled.

Aha, she does huh, and how does she treat those she doesn’t like, I wonder?, I thought while feeling something out of the ordinary like my heart felt warm and tingly.

Civil war has broke out in some parts of the world like Africa and Syria, Iraq and Afghanistan but as if the world isn’t bothered by it anymore. It is like a natural event or happening that can’t be helped and we just try our best to provide aid and support to those countries that needed them.

Haaa…..Brazil is a beautiful city and I haven’t even tried to go out and explore it’s streets and cities. I just see the Lord’s statue and Jesus is really mighty huge and proud above there I can’t seem to reach him with my touch. Hmm…how can people reach a God who is in heaven and can help the poor and suffering when his arms are spread but no one bothers to extend it here, now. We, as servants of God are the ones who do the extra mile for these little ones and sometimes we get no thank yous and more often than not, get ridiculed by common people and non-religious groups or leaders since they couldn’t get votes or money out of us. We In turn needs benefactors to help us and that can be a burden to some political leaders and governments. Why we ask private companies or organizations to provide for aid and international funds raised for our foundations and communities across the globe.

I never once doubted God’s providence and this is something that I grew up with since at a very young age I was offered to Jesus so I can live and grow old healthily.

Brazil

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