God never performs His greatest feats in your yesterdays. - Joel Osteen
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Monday, August 26, 2013
I made a stand.
I joined the Million People March today. It was more than the pork barrel that enraged me - the lack of transparency, rent seeking behavior, apathy, and injustice.
For more than ten years, I worked with the government. And I tell you, most of the government employees I know are committed and honest. Whatever idealism I had when I graduated from college is still the same until the time I resigned from government service five years ago, because I worked with people who stay in the office until 2 in the morning just to get things done, and report for work just the same at 8am, without expecting and receiving any overtime pay. Supposed to be an 8-5 job, but turned out, the boss can always make you stay until everything gets done, like there is no tomorrow. But, I cannot also deny the fact that there are irregularities.
I have seen and experienced how hard it is to lobby funding for training and education. And you cannot also imagine the time spent for research and planning just to come up with a proposal, only to be denied and rejected, because it is not part of the priority project. And what was the priority?
It pains me to see people who are stripped off of their retirement pay because they have to answer and suffer for the fault of others. When in fact, they have worked hard for a good name for years, only to be held accountable for something they did not do because of technicalities.
It also pains me to see someone go to jail, just because he killed a person in exchange for money just so he can provide for his family, while the mastermind go free. I cannot understand until now how human rights works, because I experienced first hand how they can protect the rights of the killer more than the family of the victim, and how the latter's family cannot be represented by any lawyer for fear of getting involved.
I am also saddened how the youth can be used to add up to the population of protesters, not knowing what they are really fighting for, but are encouraged to be around because of the promise of extra points.
Now that I am in the academe, I do not teach my students to hate the government. But I want to influence them to do the right thing so there will be change, no matter how small it may be.
And instead of speaking death, it's high time that we start speaking life for the country.
I am still very hopeful that there is a future for the Philippines, and God's promises will come to pass. The best is yet to come.
Monday, August 19, 2013
Stronger: Mandisa
Hey, heard you were up all night
Thinking about how your world ain't right
And you wonder if things will ever get better
And you're asking why is it always raining on you
When all you want is just a little good news
Instead of standing there stuck out in the weather
Oh, don't hand your head
It's gonna end
God's right there
Even if it's hard to see Him
I promise you that He still cares
When the waves are taking you under
Hold on just a little bit longer
He knows that this is gonna make you stronger, stronger
The pain ain't gonna last forever
And things can only get better
Believe me
And things can only get better
Believe me
This is gonna make you stronger
Gonna make you stronger, stronger, stronger
Believe me, this is gonna make you...
Try and do the best you can
Hold on and let Him hold your hand
And go on and fall into the arms of Jesus
Oh, lift your head it's gonna end
God's right there
Even when you just can't feel Him
I promise you that He still cares
Cause if He started this work in your life
He will be faithful to complete it
If only you believe it
He knows how much it hurts
And I'm sure that He's gonna help you get through this
When the waves are taking you under
Hold on just a little bit longer
He knows that this is gonna make you stronger, stronger
The pain ain't gonna last forever
In time it's gonna get better
Believe me
This is gonna make you stronger
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Saturday, August 03, 2013
Of mountains and eagles...to the ends of the earth...
Then I climbed mountains;
now I'm soaring high like an eagle.
But I will never forget the difficulty I had in climbing those mountains,
for without them, I can never soar high in the sky;
and without them, I wouldn't be able to see the nations.
now I'm soaring high like an eagle.
But I will never forget the difficulty I had in climbing those mountains,
for without them, I can never soar high in the sky;
and without them, I wouldn't be able to see the nations.
Monday, July 22, 2013
Friday, July 05, 2013
I have only good days and better days
Complaining only delays better days. But when you praise, God steps in to fight your battles for you. - Joel Osteen
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Monday, June 24, 2013
Jonah
In my distress I called to the Lord and He answered me.
From the depths of the grave I called for help, and you listened to my cry.
You hurled me into the deep, into the very heart of the seas,
and the currents swirled about me;
all your waves and breakers swept over me, I have been banished from your sight;
yet, I will look again toward your holy temple.
The engulfing waters threatened me
the deep surrounded me;
seaweed was wrapped around my head.
To the roots of the mountains I sank down;
the earth beneath barred me in forever.
But you brought my life up from the pit, O Lord my God.
When my life was ebbing away, I remembered You Lord,
and my prayer rose to You, to Your holy temple.
Those who cling to worthless idols
forfeit the grace that could be theirs.
But I, with a song of thanksgiving, will sacrifice to you.
What I have vowed, I will make good.
Salvation comes from the Lord.
From the depths of the grave I called for help, and you listened to my cry.
You hurled me into the deep, into the very heart of the seas,
and the currents swirled about me;
all your waves and breakers swept over me, I have been banished from your sight;
yet, I will look again toward your holy temple.
The engulfing waters threatened me
the deep surrounded me;
seaweed was wrapped around my head.
To the roots of the mountains I sank down;
the earth beneath barred me in forever.
But you brought my life up from the pit, O Lord my God.
When my life was ebbing away, I remembered You Lord,
and my prayer rose to You, to Your holy temple.
Those who cling to worthless idols
forfeit the grace that could be theirs.
But I, with a song of thanksgiving, will sacrifice to you.
What I have vowed, I will make good.
Salvation comes from the Lord.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
First day "high"
Officially, I am the most excited mom for June 2013. My two boys are both in school already. My eldest is in Grade 7, started out great, and my youngest is in nursery. Today is my Aa's first day in school, and I woke up at 12:35, can't sleep, looking forward to bringing him to school later. And to top it off, Kuya Rhyss was giving him last minute instructions last night - how he should conduct himself in school, training him how to introduce himself, his meryenda, and the things he will get to see and experience in school.
That makes me a true blue stage mom, and my Rhyss a certified stage Kuya.
Monday, May 20, 2013
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Hey diddle, diddle
I first learned to recite the poem when I was 3 or 4.
So I taught my youngest son one night, with all the lights off, on a rainy night...
I recited the poem -
Hey diddle, diddle,
the cat and the fiddle
The cow jumped over the moon
And the little dog laughed to see
such a sport
Me: Ok now, you follow me.
Hey diddle diddle
Aa: Hey diddle diddle
Me: The cat and the fiddle
Aa: The cat and the fiddle
Me: The cow jumped over the moon
Aa: (looked bewildered)
Me: The cow jumped over the moon
Aa: Ma, there's no moon, it's raining
Me: Oh, yes, but it's just part of the poem
Aa: (and he really can't say it)
Me: Sige na baby, the cow jumped over the moon
Aa: Ma, the cow can't jump! It's just eating grass. It's the horse that jumps
I didn't know a very simple poem can be so complicated .
So I taught my youngest son one night, with all the lights off, on a rainy night...
I recited the poem -
Hey diddle, diddle,
the cat and the fiddle
The cow jumped over the moon
And the little dog laughed to see
such a sport
Me: Ok now, you follow me.
Hey diddle diddle
Aa: Hey diddle diddle
Me: The cat and the fiddle
Aa: The cat and the fiddle
Me: The cow jumped over the moon
Aa: (looked bewildered)
Me: The cow jumped over the moon
Aa: Ma, there's no moon, it's raining
Me: Oh, yes, but it's just part of the poem
Aa: (and he really can't say it)
Me: Sige na baby, the cow jumped over the moon
Aa: Ma, the cow can't jump! It's just eating grass. It's the horse that jumps
I didn't know a very simple poem can be so complicated .
Stop over and computer games
Mama, why are we here?
Stop over baby. We go down and eat.
Why? It is where we get some energy?
Yes.
Then we fill up our ammo?
Ok, so that does it. No playing computer games when I am not around.
Wednesday, May 08, 2013
Thursday, May 02, 2013
Habakkuk 3:17-19
Though the fig tree does not bud
and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen
and no cattle in the stalls,
and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen
and no cattle in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will be joyful in God my Savior.
The Sovereign Lord is my strength;
he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
he enables me to tread on the heights.
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