GOOD DAY!!!! BY THE WAY, I AM MAMOLO MARLON, 19 YRS OLD FROM THE PHILIPPINES. I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT I AM SO HAPPY WHEN I HEAR UR VOICE..YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE LOVABLE AND INSPIRING ME AN U ARE AN ANGEL TO ME....AND I THINK YOUR GODS GIFT...........
EVERY TIME I HEAR YOUR VOICE..I FEEL I AM IN A HEAVEN...I DONT KNOW WHY.,BUT I KNOW GOD HAVE PURPOSE WITH IT.......MS.CELINE THANK YOU SO MUCH...BECAUSE OF YOU I FEEL I AM NOT ALONE........
MAY GOD BLESS YOU ALWAYS AND MORE POWER!!!! THANK YOU 200X MUCH!!!!! YOUR VOICE IS ALWAYS IN MY HEART.........I LOVE YOU.........

Darling Chris,
Thanks to you all is so good.
In this now, in this present moment
We know how to heal humanity
Even before on bended knee
Our yes within our heart
Is the start, the way new
Just like me and you.
One breath…

Dear Chris Celine,

All I want to say is thank you very much for helping those people who need your help.... THANK YOU thank you so much!!!

I love you very much...... and I just want to say thank you to kuya David he always told me to pray and just believe in God and have  faith in God..... I also thank ate Rachel for having her......

I hope that many people believe in you because I know that your such a help too. so thank you and GOD BLESS!!

Have fun to you.

"My life-long prayer of gratitude will include the blessing of meeting you, my beloved teacher. To be in your presence is to experience the total Love of God. It is a “life-changing” experience, to finally realize the Love of God. In the world, love for me has been always waiting for the “other shoe to drop”. There can be no greater trust, than this trust of the Love of God that emanates from you. I feel no fear; I experience only pure Love when I am with you. I am. Eternally grateful."

Healing hands reach from the heart,
Open channels for a touch
That the textbook cannot teach.
Healing eyes, glowing face,
Open to give,
Sensitive enough to receive, too full to waste time.
Protecting old fragile feelings,
Too busy living to worry about death.
The healer knows death intimately, without fear
Respecting its kick-ass priority setting, but not bowing to its illusionary power
The healer is humbled only by the Giver of Life.

Her true strength is invisible to the casual passerby.
Her inner beauty is unseen by all who are caught in appearances.
The passerby may never know, he was changed by her healing touch
Save deep in his heart
Which walks away singing its own silent song.
Chris, this poem is about and for you.

Early morn in her soft robe of golden sun,
She sings to all the world.
The heart opens,
The flakes of pure intention
Meet the heart –
Here I will stay in the delicate firm of being.
The purity of her beauty overflowing,
Giving the only Life she knows –
Here – I rest in the feathered hammock
Filled with her Love,
Filled with the Peace of God.
In gratitude.

This day I pass over to you,
All that the “me” made up.
This day, I beg and devote and command your Love,
To dance with me all life long!
So be it, gratefully yours!