Through It All

posted in: Gods Words, Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , , ) - No Comments

My father was a chained smoker and drunkard; he usually went home drunk and had his hand a stick of cigarette. But He is a good father of nine. One night he went home drunk and slept at the balcony of our house. Early morning around 2 am my mother called him to transfer to their room. He called my father several times and found out that my father was attacked by stupor. His body was frozen and my mother shouted for help. She ran to call our neighbors for help and we’re all awake, other called the ambulance and some tried to recover him from the attack.  My siblings were crying and they’re all worried what might happen. With all despair and belief I knelt down at the altar and cried. I uttered a prayer OUR FATHER because that’s all I know at my young age of seven. After my sincere prayers with tears rolling down my face my heart felt relaxed and comfort. I saw the image of Mama Mary carrying the baby Jesus at the altar. I smiled and said “thank you Lord and Mama Mary”. I came down after praying and saw my father very much ok and seemed like nothing happens. My father said don’t bring me to the hospital were in fact everything was ready. My mama said he was given a second chance to live because of my prayers. Then he was changed. Many months have passed he began smoking again but he quits drinking, we were growing old and I was 21 years old.  My father keeps on encouraging us to work hard so that we will never experienced the life that we had if we had our own family.

One day while I was attending the Sunday Mass there’s something enveloping in my heart. Right after the mass was ended I received a call that my father was rushed to the hospital. I was afraid; I hurriedly went to visit my father, I asked him what happened? He said I can’t sleep, I can’t breathe. If only I could sleep then it will be fine. There’s nothing to worry.  Hours have passed the doctor came and told my mom that he needs to be transferred to the ICU. Then he told my mom that my fathers’ lungs were totally damaged with nicotine. It was a horror for me to see those things inserted in my fathers’ mouth, I almost cried when I saw that there were blood running on the tube while they tried to put in it on his mouth. He suffered too much pain I can feel it. My mother was shaking what she saw. I tried to keep her away but she preferred to stay and watched my dad till his last time. She’s going crazy, she laughs, she cries, shes talking about their past everything and it hurts me looking at her. She keeps on calling his name. I almost cried but I keep on fighting from showing my emotion because of my mom. I pretend to be strong. I knew this is worst so I called a priest. His heartbeats getting slower, when the priest arrived we started to pray over him. Then after the priest put a sign of the cross on his forehead He gave up. I said to myself, “Papa” your journey on earth ends here don’t worry about Mama, then I cried I can’t help it anymore. I hugged my mother tightly. I prayed “Papa” be safe Jesus loves you.

Jesus Loves Me

posted in: Gods Words, Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ) - 2 Comments

I came across to watch a movie on YouTube and searched the Passion of Christ. I watched this movie to enlighten the blurry part of my life being a Christian. I watched this movie during my grade school. At the age of 23, I clearly understood and witnessed the sufferings of our Almighty Father to show us the reason to live. Even the son of GOD felt afraid during his captivity. Jesus said “Hear me Father, rise up and defend me save me from the traps they set for me, Shelter me Oh Lord I trust in you. In you I take refuge. Father you can do all things. If it is possible let this chalice pass from me. However, He remains obedience to his Father he said: “But your will be done not mine”.

Every Scourging and whipping around His body is a reminder of our sins as the Satan said “Do you really believe that one man can bear the full burden of sin? I tell you it is too far too heavy. Saving their souls is too costly. No one. Ever”.

“We despised him and rejected him–a man of sorrows, acquainted with bitterest grief. We turned our backs on him and looked the other way when he went by. He was despised and we didn’t care. Yet it was our grief he bore, our sorrows that weighed him down. And we thought his troubles were a punishment from God, for his own sins! But he was wounded and bruised for our sins. He was beaten that we might have peace; he was lashed–and we were healed! We–every one of us–have strayed away like sheep! We, who left God’s paths to follow our own. Yet God laid on him the guilt and sins of every one of us! // From prison and trial they led him away to his death. But who among the people of that day realized it was their sins that he was dying for–that he was suffering their punishment? He was buried like a criminal, but in a rich man’s grave; but he had done no wrong, and had never spoken an evil word. But it was the Lord’s good plan to bruise him and fill him with grief. However when his soul has been made an offering for sin, then he shall have a multitude of children, many heirs. He shall live again and God’s program shall prosper in his hands. Isaiah 53:2-6, 8-10

I admit, I am not ready to surrender. The devil still devours my earthly life and partly my soul. It is really hard to follow Jesus and carry my own cross. I don’t have that courage to knelt down and let His will be done and a heart to accept the consequences. We were given by God a freedom to choose between good and evil.  Many people tried to follow Jesus but they are too weak. And there were surrendered hearts who chose to follow Jesus in the right path loved Jesus wholeheartedly and carried their own cross .

Many times we forgot to reminisce or even give value to what is really the meaning of life. We are so much worried about our future. God said “I am the WAY the TRUTH and the LIFE”. Yes He is, and no one else. We are too much busy on what richness we can get from earth that we sometimes sold our soul. We tried to fulfill our desires and never intended others. We hurt them and make their lives miserable.

Now tell me, is these a kind of LOVE that we gave and shared to one another? Jesus said “Love one another as I have loved you.” When you start caring about yourself, you start loving somebody. But when you start caring about others, somebody starts loving you. God wants us to share love one another and His blessings will be given and poured down under our feet.

Don’t think that you acquired your knowledge because you venture to gain it. Or believe that you reached your dreams because of your endeavor. Yes, it’s true and be glad in it. However, everything you have right now were given and allowed to happen because God loves you. If we felt like we’re all alone carrying our loads and couldn’t bear it anymore do not despair.His commandments reveal that we are not alone in our journey.  Hold on to your beliefs God is with us all the time. We may astray million times but the heart of Jesus is so much tender that He forgives us always and in anytime. His covenant is with us when He made His promise during the Last Supper “eat this bread this is my body which is given up for you. Drink this, this is my blood of the new covenant, which is given for you and for others for the forgiveness of sins. Do this is memory of me”.

There are people who receive and accept me but they close their hearts and allow the devil to manipulate their souls.

Lots of people lost their chance to enter the kingdom of GOD and repent their sins even on their last breath and go directly to HELL instead to PURGATORY. They were the murderers, guilt of abortion and etc. and we are not exempted to have an access to it.

Every time I sinned it came in to my mind Jesus hanging on the cross dying for my sins. I felt guilty I am not worthy, but Jesus loves me.

Message of Jesus through Mama Mary for the Entire Humanity

posted in: Book Reviews, Current Events, Gods Words, Health, Life, Love, Nature, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ) - 1 Comment

My beloved little soul, the greatest treasure in my church is my Mother Mary who is most holy. My Mother is the Queen of the Universe, the Queen of Heaven and your Mother therefore, My Mother Mary can love you, as I loved you, and can do anything that I can do through the grace from me. Today My Mother who is the Queen of Heaven and your Mother is opening and showing my heart through my little and unworthy soul to the bishop who is trying to follow Me and My Mother like an infant so that he can make it known more widely that
I am truly present in the Eucharist which is a sublime Mystery of Faith and Love.
If my priests, who celebrate Mass everyday, trully believe and feel My real presence and live the sublime and amazing devine reality, numerous souls will be purified and live in the grace from my merciful heart beyond expectations through this real presence of Mine. Make my physical presence known hurriedly this world is now on the brink of destruction because of human degradation, apostasy and infidelity but too many of my ministers are asleep. Thus, even my ministers are being misled false prophets. The present disorders are tormenting me and keep tearing apart my heart. This also becomes a whip and keep tearing apart my Mother’s Immaculate Heart. Even many priests forget about the sublime simplicity of the Holy Eucharist which is my physical presence, and of the Gospels which I teach and they are trying to spread me with deceptive talk and complicated reasoning. This is like throwing a mud at simple people.
My children who are following me and making me known do not worry about what those who criticizie you maybe thinking, but pray,pray and spread my messsages when Gods Hands are upon you, the thoughts of those who criticize will change quickly like the clouds which dissipate in the sky. I bless you and all those who are dear to you.
My beloved children do not reject my pleas which I make in this manner while being truly present in the Eucharist. If people do not want to acquire true understanding, do not follow my will to bestow Love upon them deny the divinity and deny the divine Origin (of Gods revelations) then they will face the anger of God the Father.

My Stay at the Hotel

posted in: Food, Life, Socials, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , , ) - 1 Comment

After an hour riding in an airplane we fortunately landed at the airport safely. We take our baggage and have a walk to look for the travelling-Agency that will take us to the hotel. After a long wait we reached the hotel and was shocked because it was really huge. We never wasted time so we hurriedly went at the information/front desk if there was a reservation made by the company for my stay and yes there was. The front desk officer asked some few information about me. After giving information I ask the front desk how much would it be for the additional person in my room. She said; P500 peso per night sir, then I grab my wallet and paid P500 for my better half to stay just for a night with me and tomorrow morning we’ll going to my Aunts house in Pasig for her to stay. Without further ado, the front desk officer gave us the key and we looked for our room. When we saw the room we opened it up and with a surprised I uttered a word wow this is really nice. It has a complete facility, a Kelvinator refrigerator with American Home (oven) on the top, a USA made sink on the left side of the refrigerator and a La Germania made stove beside the sink, a kitchen just enough for cooking, and a dining table for two etc.

Then at the right side of the corner is the 6 inches cabinet with a full length mirror on the right side of its door.  A desk table with a nice flower and a beautiful mirror on its wall and a 21 inches cable TV, telephone, two couch and two lampshades side by side the superior bed and a study table. Perfect! Due to excitement I jumped on the bed woooh I’m not that ignorant it’s just that I was astounded that I can have this room for 38 days. We almost forgot that we have to meet up my friends at Trinoma. So we hurriedly took a taxi. We never changed our clothes (same dress from Cebu-Manila) because it was already 6 in the evening and we have to get there before 7pm that was a deal. We felt a little disappointed because we thought they’re already there waiting for us but we wait them instead. After 1 and half hour of patiently waiting we saw each other. Gave a hug (pangumusta) its been 2 years since we never see each other and updating our lives. I saw that it’s not just me gaining weight but mostly all of us hahaha. Then we agreed to watch movie SALT were already late to catch up the 8:15 show so we decided to have our dinner first and hit the last full show. It was really a nice movie. After watching the film we go straight to our hotel and saying goodbye for each other but we invited one of our friends to go to the hotel with us for him to know the exact location so that he can visit us anytime he wants. We travelled 45 minutes from Trinoma to Garden Heights that’s our hotel and it was already 12: 15 am when we reached the hotel. We entered the room and he was surprised and said, oh! This room is very nice it’s intended for two. Why did you pay for another one for a night to stay? Your company is providing you a comfortable stay and this is good for two. I know because it’s been ages since I used to stay in some hotel for business purposes he said or better yet don’t inform the front desk officer that your partner stays with you the following day. That night we concluded to let my better half stays with me for the entire duration of my stay at the hotel. After a couple of an hour chatting each other he decided to go home.

Me and my Girlfriend left alone the room, we talked until we never noticed it was already 2 am so we decided to hit the sack. Morning comes the door rings……. Gee it was very disturbing it was the hotels daily routine to clean up the room every 8 in the morning. We forgot to put the “Privacy Please” outside the door for us not to be disturbed. So we told the housekeeping personnel to be back at 12 or 1pm because we are still sleepy.

It was 1pm so we wake up and look for food outside. We ate at Mang Inasal’s Restaurant. Then head back to the hotel afterwards and it was my first day on duty night after.

Then it’s another brand new day.

Honestly, I felt guilty because we were so dishonest. We never informed the front desk officer that my better half stays with me. Secondly, I’m afraid if they already knew my better half stays with me and they kept on adding my bills every night. I’m hoping they don’t hehehehe I’m crossing fingers or else we will pay P19,000.00 for the entire day of her stay.

You Are Special

posted in: Gods Words, Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , ) - 2 Comments

Prior to any great invention, a great need would always precede it. Before the anesthesia was invented, people would undergo surgery, strapped down, fully awake and experiencing excruciating pain while they were being opened up. All this horror stopped when a Christian doctor discovered chloroform to put the patient to sleep, in this search for a humane way of treating surgical patients.

In the same way, our purpose preceded our creation and that the other way around. An inventor does not make an invention and then ask himself, ” I wonder what this is for?” Even before the foundation of the earth had been laid, God new our purpose before He proceeded to create us. Somewhere down the time line, God had a need for someone to share about Him through preaching, teaching and publication. And so, He formed a man also in his image and likeness. And He said, “This man, I will call him VERGE”.

You, who are reading this blog, know that God has a special need to fulfill part of His plan on this earth. He proceeded to create you and give you your special name. You have a mission to fulfill. There’s no one else assigned to that task but you.

Problems

posted in: Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , ) - 2 Comments

When storm comes do we blame or trust God?

I read a story on my favorite book. A man was on his deathbed and called for his wife to say. “Sweetheart”, I want you that when I was still successful and then our business went bankrupt, you were there. When I couldn’t find job, you were there. I was diagnosed a dreaded disease, you were there. Now I am dying you were still there. It’s confirmed….”the wife was in tears, anticipating his last words. It’s confirmed that you are my misfortune!”

Many believers blame God for the troubles they encounter and conclude that it was God who caused their problems! They’re absolutely wrong! Problems are sure to come: as consequences of our wrong decisions and neglects. God allows them so we cooperate with His grace and transform the very troubles into triumphs! Albert Shweitzer said, “the things did not kill you made you strong!” Sufferings become the source of our strength! In Greek, peace is “eirene”, which means “knitting together that which has been unraveled, broken, disrupted. It means wholeness”. Peace is centralizing our entire life.: mind, heart, soul and body into the grace of God! Peace begins to reign when we are surrendered to the truth that God is in charge! Real peace is being secure in the Prince of Peace! Shalom!

In the world you will have trouble, but take courage, I have conquered the world.

My First Ride in an Airplane

posted in: Health, Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , ) - No Comments

It was in the middle of July when my better half told me that he needs to be assigned in Manila for 38 days for business needs. He is a call center product trainer at Convergys handling Microsoft, having a good performance and excellent technical knowledge he was assigned to handle X-box a new product launch in Manila. We talked about it for how many days, we considered a lot of things, financially, place to stay, everything. But we find solution on it one more thing to regard is my willingness to go with him. I never answered him when he asked me the following day if I am still eager to go. Honestly, I’m afraid, thinking a lot of things. Then he surprised me with a plane ticket. I was daunted how he got it and I gave him a kiss. I was troubled but don’t have a choice that worth a thousand of money, and he was trying so hard just to buy me a ticket and his efforts would turn out to be meaningless if I won’t grab it. Honestly, I am in full hesitation however a little bit excited. First, is that I am afraid what would be his life in Manila when I’m not there taking good care of him and I will be missing him for a month oh! I can’t take that long without seeing him. Secondly, it would be my first time riding in an airplane what could be the feelings, what would be my experience. And lastly, that makes me feel more excited because it’s my childhood dream to ride in an airplane. I never thought it would be answered on August 1 at 3:30 pm time to fly, time to experience everything. My better half smiled at me with full concern and fervor he asked me, are you nervous? I answered, Yes, little bit but excitement makes my heart beat faster.

When we entered the foyer first thing I noticed were the flight stewardesses. They were so beautiful and good looking. And it makes them more beautiful and handsome wearing a big smile of gratitude. Wow I was impressed. When we were busy looking for our seats with the help of the flight stewardess I felt a little bit anxious because we sat on different seats. So what my better half did is he asked the stewardess if it’s ok if I could transfer beside him so that I can savor everything because he sat near the window and she said yes if it has no one to occupy the seat. God really understands me. He answered my prayers, so we sat beside each other.

A few minutes the plane starts to run faster and faster and taking off and woo! I felt like I’m riding on a roller coaster what a feeling, the huge buildings in Cebu were as little as a mustard seed, the clouds were so close to me very enchanting.  We flew higher and higher in just a minute I felt that my voice became thinner and I can’t barely hear. I looked up the window and saw a wide blue Ocean, a river so wide a green forest, roofs of a million houses. Suddenly, I felt like my ears were bleeding it hurts and my boyfriend gave me something to chew to ignore the pain. With that experience I wonder how long would it take us to feel it. I looked around and people surrounds me were just sitting normally like they were used to feel that way. We kept on talking with my Bf and he told me that that was the peak of the Ta-al Volcano I saw how amazing it was. Then the pilot spoke up that were about to land in Manila.

Before we landed in Manila it made me think how magnificent the world was created by a potters hand, the different shape of the clouds that gave us rain, a wide blue ocean that millions of people became the source of living. The huge green forest which is the source of lumbers with millions of animals and insects are depending on it. The green forests illumine my understanding that life is really colorful and it has a lot of opportunities which poured down under our feet and it’s only for us on how to utilize it.  The huge mountains that we considered as big as our problems which remind us that burdens has its solution and we can overcome it. It stands as our dreams. We tend to dream bigger. We fly and soar up high. Roofs of a million houses which people sheltered on it, means that we are not alone.

Everything here on earth was truly a gift.

I felt so lucky to experience these things and perhaps the greatest gift I ever received.

And It Was All Yellow

posted in: Book Reviews, Current Events, Life, Sex Education, Socials, Story, Weird News (Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , ) - 1 Comment

June 30 engraved another footmark in Philippine history as we celebrated the inauguration of President Benigno “Noynoy” Aquino III. It was a day of answered prayers and atonement of sacrifices. Finally Noynoy has fulfilled his late parents’ dreams on leading the country to an honest and dignified leadership. It all seems like a flashback of the 1980’s as my old folks told so, coalesced the multitude of Filipinos to express the real essence of democracy. P-Noy (President Noynoy) later on stressed that no type of corruption shall be tolerated and neither will he let pass the transgressions against his family. He then told the press that he already forgave those who sin against his family but justice shall be served with its tantamount remedy. A corrupt free country: Can he prove that possible? Skeptics doubted and stated that our president is facing an erring political dilemma. A dilemma between upholding the unblemished reputations of his parents and coordinating subserviently to his subordinates. Philippines have long been a corrupt country. As much as we try to deny it, it is rooted within us passed from generations to generations. Tracing back to a notorious portrayal of the Filipino people through “Juan Tamad”, this character was said to be corrupt himself. As a child, he was eager to get what he wants without working hard for it. The story went on as Juan Tamad found a candy on the street and picked it up and slid it into his pocket. Another child sought for the candy but Juan denied of seeing one. Moral lesson: Even the youth of today have the blood of a corrupt individual tainted by their ancestors. P-Noy may have intentions as pure as spring water but beneath those hollow grounds are corrupt officials as filthy as garbage. To simplify that metaphor, he may have integrity but I doubt his following officers have the same motive. A clean and honest leadership is likened to a beautiful tree, its leaves are green and branches out beautifully. It has a sturdy trunk and is deeply rooted. That’s P-Noy’s promise as the stand ground of what his parents have defended and died for. But what will happen to that tree when you pour into its roots the poison of corruption? It will wither away, its leaves will turn brown and fall to the ground, its roots will no longer hold the soil beneath it and it will eventually fall. What you pictured out in your mind is a cinematic of the Philippines’ downfall with the stench that spelled CORRUPTION.
It’s about time the Philippine political system makes amends. A law should reinforce assets and liabilities check among government officials in all sectors. An old adage says “No one is above the law”, therefore no one should be spared. From the minute government employees following the chain up to the president himself should adhere to rigid compliance. In that way, we filter out sand and gravel from essential minerals and stones needed for a flourishing economy. An extra hand will be needed from non-government agencies to back up this plan with full support and unbiased decisions.
Another pressing issue is the extra-judicial killings of political leaders, freedom defenders and media people. These political leaders get killed because either they’re good individuals with integrity in their obligations or they themselves are corrupt and a bunch of murderers or other politicians are sick and tired of all their mishaps. But our focus on all these extra judicial killings would be most likely the journalists. A number of journalists have been murdered since the reign of Marcos. The “Media” is supposed to be our “medium”, our channel of communication to uphold the truth beneath Philippines darkest secrets. A friend once told me that “there’s a very thin line separating bravery from stupidity”. These media people hoard a lot of courage to cover stories in the middle of turbulent situations way beyond their control. Yes, it’s the right of every citizen to know the naked truth. But wake up! You don’t have to be a martyr to prove your worth in the media. It’s not reasonable for you to be gasping for air when a masked man stabbed you in the abdomen just because you crept in to a hiding house of a notorious drug lord. Let the police do their job (assuming they will) and do your job too. My point: don’t pursue an endeavour that outweighs the benefits versus the risks. There should always be limits setting. Media people shouldn’t pretend to be superman marching unto actual criminals and coup d’etat. We all have the right to live and that is a basic as the constitution pleaded it to be. But of course, you can’t promote life longevity by risking everything and leaving yourself nothing. My call for these endangered journalists is to be responsible citizens. Protect your lives because sometimes the government fails to do so. Just do your job and never beyond the job description because there’s no such thing as a modern Jose Rizal these days. Either you’ll die being regarded as a brave journalist or be forgotten leaving your dead body cloaked under a dug up mound with your family forever mourning for justice that will never come.
The 3rd concern is the world crisis. The Philippine stock market fluctuates and rises in an unstable manner as oil prices and prices of national commodities climb its way up. Filipinos are said to be happiest people in the world and this “contagious happiness” spreads out to become a pandemic. We become immune to Value Added Taxes and spend more times at the mall. Not knowing, we’re slowly killing our economy by patronizing foreign goods and products. That way, small local Filipino business ventures are left un-watered, still a seed that cannot grow in the realms of Philippine trade industry. Aside from our “social hierarchy obsession” with foreign brands, millions of Filipinos spend a big deal of money to go abroad. These bring forth an army of travel and hiring agencies governed by fraud and deceit. Our OFW’s play a crucial role of raising revenues to boost up our economy but are you happy when other nations look down on us? Our workers abroad are projected by an image of a domestic helper with bruises all over her body with tears running down her cheeks pleading the cry for justice. At times, people will be shocked when instead of a “balikbayan”, a coffin is deported back home with the cold dead body of your mom working abroad. All because the Philippine embassy fails to protect our workers out there, all because our nation cannot sustain jobs to make Filipino workers stay. As you enjoy your monthly dollar allowance, ask yourself if you’re truly happy when your love ones go beyond the eye of a needle to give you a living.
Unemployment rates are also as shocking as the magnitude of the earthquake that shook Chile. A large number comprises the registered nurses of this country. Nursing schools these days branches out faster than banks do. It frantically became a fad, a good business investment all pouring down to the reason that of a promise of greener pastures abroad still brainwashes our poor parents. The image of professional nursing is slowly degrading as many nursing institutions treat it as business and nothing more, Low NLE passing rates, increasing cases of moral turpitudes are enough evidences that reflect substandard nursing education. For those who are going to take up nursing, I would greatly encourage you to weigh your options more critically. I tell you, there’s a very long line of new registered nurses paying hospitals to get experience and some more experience nurses in the queue to work abroad. But sadly, these experienced nurses end up as clinical instructors and the younger ones call center agents for the mean time. Please Mr. President attend to these people’s needs too. There is still a portion of these nurses whole heartedly willing to serve our Filipino people but a bigger problem arises when budgets are cut short to hire more nurses in the government owned hospitals. One nurse per ward jeopardizes public safety and quality care. How do you expect nurses to be competent that way?
4th area of concern would be overpopulation calling for the need of early sex education. This continues to be a baffling problem between the DOH and the Pro-life stand of the church. I was set a backed when a newspaper published on the front page Dr. Cabral’s (current DOH secretary) statement “Sex Education for kindergarten pupils: Why not?” I don’t totally oppose to her suggestion but the decision should lie within the hands of the people with the DOH and the church convening it. There are still parts of the Philippines that are not yet densely populated but over congestion become a major concern. Some of these congested areas contain communities of individuals who have insufficient knowledge regarding reproductive health and family planning. These people are the primary victims of AIDS. How I pity a story of a 15 year old female living in a squatters area in Manila. She didn’t know that “doing it” would make her pregnant. These people didn’t have the privilege to go to school and immensely lack important information. These people should be the target focus of sex education. I salute to the founder of POPCOM (Commission on Population) as she astounded me by her article. Madam, I tell you, you did not fail, but we ALL did. We ourselves failed to instil moral values to our youth. These youth of today hides behind masks of promiscuity and so called “trends of urbanization”. Ironically speaking even if we’re known to be a Christian country, a gaping hole resembles moral degradation. The later sequelae are increasing AIDS victims among young adults. Instead of frivolous unending debates on sex education, the church and DOH should compromise for the best interests of the nation. Knowledge and values should go together to bring about change among these lost Filipino youth. The church and the family should serve as the light to lead them back to the right path. The DOH will merely be the vehicle to make the road easier to travel on.
Last but not the least; I call for all the Filipino youth. I know I’m not alone, I know you have eyes to witness reality, nose to smell the broken integrity, ears to distinguish lies from truth, and most of all the mouth that speaks up in behalf of all the Filipino citizens. I’m quite uncertain if this article be published, but let this be an eye opener even to the single pair of eyes who reads these counts. These issues will continue to linger on if we remain lenient of what’s going on. This is my country, your country and yellow wouldn’t mean anything if you don’t stand up for it. Yellow is for solidarity, for the power in the hands of the people. Don’t just sit there. Do something!

Fear Is Irrelevant

posted in: Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , ) - 1 Comment

You’re not afraid of heights, you’re just afraid of falling.

not afraid of dogs alone but you associate it with bite and pain.
not afraid of darkness but what lies beneath it.
not afraid of close corners but fear of no escape within it.
not afraid of spiders but the poison that might kill you.

You fear not death but losing everything you have.
not rejection but the feeling of worthlessness.
not failure alone but the stigma attached to it.
not loving enough but more of the fear of losing that someone…

Fear is just a word. Irrelevant, a burden to our lives.
You fear something not because of it alone.
Fear encompasses more than one aspect, more than our inner unresolved conflicts.

Everyday, we look forward and live but fear holds us back, inhibits us from achieving our optimum potentials.
Up to this very moment, it remains a constant dilemma, unwavering, unending to every single one of us…but somehow these fears make us                                                                                                        humans….

Human enough to make us realize our self worth….
Human enough to mark the boundaries of our limitations…
Just human enough to constantly remind us that we can’t do anything without God.
…we plead for his guidance and strength…
Fear that make us kneel, bow down our heads putting our hands together to pray because we frail humans can’t do it alone….
God tells us to fear him alone and nothing else because he’s always just behind us, just steps behind or even carrying us when we can’t                                                                                           fight these fears no more…

But sin crept in our souls then we lost our faith that’s how fear was born..out of the roots of sin..out of the guilt that bruises our hearts…

There will always be human fear but let it not cloud your spirits.
Let God’s love and your faith be stronger!

-Rizhel Ann Supremo-

Your Better Half

posted in: Life, Love, Story (Tags: , , , , , , , , , ) - 2 Comments

I’ve read stories of identical twins that were separated while they were still young who may or may have not known they had twin. They would recount that deep inside them, a part of them was missing. That feeling would haunt them over the years and would prod them to search for the cause of that restlessness. Eventually they would discover that they have a missing half. Some spend more than twenty years in their search until they are happily reunited.

All of us have a missing half.

We were created by God to have a fellowship with Him and to enjoy His presence. We were made to live and move and have our being in Him. That is why we all have that feeling of emptiness when God is not part of our life. We try to fill that void with a boyfriend or a girlfriend, a career, lots of money, or a relationship of some sort. We try to seek some answers by attending all sorts of seminars or going to some fortuneteller or reading the horoscope. And yet, we’re left empty.

Only God can fill that void. He is the missing piece in the puzzle of our life. Ask Him to come into your life now so you will finally know what it means to be made whole.

Related Posts with Thumbnails
  • Bookmark and Share Personal - Top Blogs Philippines

    Philippines Blog Directory Personal Blogs - Blog Rankings
    Blog DirectoryPersonal Blogs blog search directory
    blogarama - the blog directory
    TopOfBlogs
    Personal blogs
    BlogRankers.com Blog Directory
    Personal blogs & blog posts BlogFlux Tools
    Finance


    Free counters!
    Hire Me Direct

    Your website value?

    Buy blog reviews advertise on blogs
    Find more freelance jobs