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Sabado, Hunyo 20, 2015




Views in Life: Dig Down Deep


Philosophy, or how we view things in life, may vary from person to person. It is merely based on the fact that no person has exactly the same experience as others. It may help map the course to where we long to be in the future, or it may serve as a sidestep to an unfavorable one.

My philosophy in life is simple. That is to do my best on things I do, and let God take good care of the rest. [chos]

Not all happenings in life favor us. Some may shatter our feelings to pieces, and drains our strength from its very core. Some seems to break our worlds apart and take everything from us, everything, 'til we find ourselves empty. Empty and so much weak. But still, we hear other people say, that weakness is good; that it is somehow a way of Him who loves us to lead us to the right track. That weakness is good, because if we are that weak, we often find ourselves limp but comforted in the arms of God.

I remember what my mom used to say, "Experience is the best teacher!". And I believe her. 
For instance in school, I sometimes feel overconfident about a lesson that I do not further study it. Others obviously study hard and I just found myself leafing pages on the exam's coverage. [tsss] When the exam comes, and I'm so eager to answer but heck I couldn't remember every single thing clearly. Then the score is not to be mentioned here (hehe ***) That was indeed so frustrating! Hence, from it I learned a back-breaking lesson the hard way. 

We all have a 'say' about experience and views in life. Simply because we are different in many ways. But we could not cast fog over the truth that we are all humans. And some of us, in one way or the other, if not exactly the same, have similar happenings in life. Some of us lose an opportunity that can lift us to comfy living. Some loses a chance to prove self better. Some loses a family, a loved one. And some, who has gone through all of those and surpassed triumphantly surely will utter to us not to lose heart. Eyeing on a beautiful tomorrow we ought to endure our current battle, and surpass whatever is it with a head held high and a brave heart.

Furthermore I believe in God; His words are my ultimate philosophy. I believe in Jesus Christ, the Son of the Living God, who died for all of us, to wash away all our sins, may it be big or small, and save us from Hell, God's eternal punishment to people who stand against His words and not repent. I believe that all people, may you be a pastor, or priest; may you be in caves, behind walls, or wide in the open; may you be an ordinary person, there is no and never been an exception. All of us is sinner. It takes to have humility, and an open heart to accept that all of us is a sinner; to accept in ourselves that we are loathsome sinners in the eyes of God. That is why we need God's forgiveness. God so loves all of us that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life (John 3:16).

I read the Bible, and I believe in it. What I do not believe is what other people say about it. For so they say according to other books also. And so I read the Bible. It contains and reads God's philosophy. A philosophy that all philosophies should converge to. No other attention-diverting book is parallel to it. No, not one, and will never be. How pleasant it is to open our minds and hearts to wisdom God offers us. How awesome it is to see things according to God's perspective and viewpoints - a philosophy I always want to keep in me, while I live...











Biyernes, Marso 27, 2015





I was confused, but now, it all starts to make sense. The more I replayed things in mind, the more it sheds light to the matter. And the more I understand, the more it hurts!

Connecting the dots  is what I do best. A strength I detest especially when things go wrong...

All this time I feel fear. Fear mixed with ire, salted with pity towards a person. Fear in a way I begin to see the person once admired to be different now. Fear, that such person was duped. Manipulated. Brain-washed! Just that easily.

Anger. Because of w-i-l-l-f-u-l-l-y charging someone innocent. Yes, the person did! And the person still, will, with a happy heart.

Hence I feel pity. Pity for such creature! I say PITY. Too desperate forcing a fool out of self hurling blames on anyone at every turn.

Playing scenes in mind, the person wanders off to a world full of null and hunch and folly. Senseless. Unreasonable! Those fury eyes but scream despair anyone can't dare stare.

A dream. A bad one this is. These things that befall seem to be all unreal. A nightmare I want to get rid of.

Bad thoughts on you... that's how people would give back to all efforts done...

Oh it's ruthless! Words aren't enough to let feel the pain...

<to someone>

"I admire you. Esteemed. Respected you above all in it. Put you in the pedestals and hailed you. Looked up to you. In dark moments you are that ray of sunshine we cling to..."

"Now you created walls. Boundaries you ruthlessly traced. All of a sudden you nag with a voiceless indignation. Hateful stares you sparingly throw. Reasons I seek, but couldn't find anything sane!"

"Despite these, pleasant thought of you forces its way in. It compels the mind to believe you are the same. One who does things heedfully. Logically. One willing to spend more time to think, and put things in order before making a move... Once you were... prudent. Principled. Wise..."

"... But now, everything changed."

" You changed..."

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Lunes, Enero 26, 2015






Dear 翻譯,

Good day!

This letter is a way to impart my deepest, heartfelt thanks for every single thing you have done for me. Thank you sooo much.
Indeed, you are hands down without a doubt CREATIVE. 
Extremely creative that you made yourself an author of a pretty intimate book — my life.
Very creative in a way idiotic on being a story maker and a self-proclaimed artist.
Thanks to you I now face stories of my personal life that I myself do not even know.
And yes, you may careen out of control if I tell you are successful!..
Ah! Hopefully, the violet blankets of night cover your path wherever you go, the bottomless pit open its mouth and engulf you entirely, and the ominous heavens pour down on you its pulsing, red hot ember of wrath and curse only meant for people like you.


Gratefully yours,









Linggo, Enero 11, 2015

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It was few days ago when I posted it. The very first poem
I penned when I became part of The Pylon =)
A  T-R-I-V-I-A-L  trivia, perhaps =P
Anyway, this piece is one dedicated to it.
- A roll of stirring drums started in me
as I thought of sharing it,
but here it goes.. -







How it Feels to Have First Love
(A Love Poem)



Once you riffle through the pages,
Searching about L-O-V-E
To unfold what it means
And what one who has it feels.

You go on to leaf the pages
Exploring the hidden cove
To discover a desired truth
Truth that heart yearns to know; to understand.

Love is like a song
A music that paces the air.
It reaches beyond the ear, and pierces the heart.
'Tis so strange, so sweet, so wonderful!

Love is an endless sensation.
- A selfless feeling put to action -
It gives care to the other before self
One that transcends through time; through ages.

And love is long patience
Time may test; People may detest
But choice is to persist
To stand with courage instilled in chest.

Love sets the evening lamps alight
That when life's velvet skies of night appear
And odds besiege there and here
It beams hope so bright it scatters the darkness away.

Once you riffle through the pages,
Searching for L-O-V-E
Now you found it
Embrace it!; Savor it; And feel it.