Sunday, August 11, 2019

Blueprint of Friendship

To build a box called friendship,
Sturdy, deep, and wide,
Begin with respect as the base—
Firmly set with pride.

Secure the corners carefully,
Where trust must tightly bind,
No room for lies or shadows—
Let honesty be aligned.

Its walls rise tall with purpose,
Four sides that stretch and grow,
The more you give, the more it holds—
A truth we’ve come to know.

Now fill it full with kindness,
With honor, grace, and care,
Add empathy and vision—
Dreams you're proud to share.

Pour in joy and laughter,
Let love rise to the brim,
These treasures sit atop it all,
A light that will not dim.

But leave the lid wide open,
So others glimpse inside,
And learn what makes a bond endure—
A friendship built with pride.





The Field of Life

We cannot reap the golden grain
Without first sowing through the rain,
Nor gather joy from earth’s embrace
Without our tears to mark the place.

This world is not as it may seem— 
A fleeting thought, a distant dream. 
Its yield depends on how we strive: 
A bed of thorns, or blooms alive.


Pause and Pray

Deadlines loom, the clock runs fast,
No moment left to spare.
But in the rush of daily life,
Always pause for prayer.

When home feels like a whirlwind,
And peace is hard to find,
Do your best, then rest in faith—
Keep prayer in mind.

When burdens feel too heavy,
And hope begins to fade,
Take a breath, release the weight—
Let prayer invade.

God sees the strain you're under,
He knows your every care.
He listens close and answers true—
Just say a prayer.



ANGER AND LOVE

Anger hungers for revenge,
While love yearns to mend and restore.

Anger distorts what’s true, 
Love speaks with honesty at its core.

Anger shouts with fury, 
Love whispers soft and low.

Anger shatters the soul, 
Love helps it gently grow.

Anger strikes with violence, 
Love lifts with quiet grace.

Anger builds dividing walls, Love carves out sacred space.

Anger leaps without thinking, 
Love searches for meaning In chaos and confusion.

Anger is wild and rash, 
Love is gentle, joyful fusion.

Anger lingers in the mind, 
Love flows through heart and bone.

Anger splits the world apart, 
Love makes us feel at home.

Anger dims the brightest flame, 
Love lets the light be known.

Wednesday, February 21, 2018

First blows on citrus morning

I was sitting on a stone at the top of the hill with a warm cup of calamansi juice, watching the dawn slowly fading orange haze, revealing the turquoise sky..and it was January morning.

January, the opening month of the year, still bringing back the past experiences of the year en passé, and rather more like a nestling with a question uphead and plans ahead as if years have suspension of time at their ends, and that all seem to have reset. January is cool throughout the southeast Asia tropic where the winds from the white snow capped Siberian mountains would blow down through…and through the screening intricacies of the Cordilleran pine needles these winds would eventually imparted into the land, culture and minds of the Cordilleran people as these unseen migrating birds gently pass through the cordilleran mountains, rivers, hills and vales and then to the households, coffee shops and the local minutia to greet and bring wonder to everyone and all who with refreshed deep-throat murmurs exclaim the endemic “ayeh! naglammin.”  :D

Just after the peace and rush of the yuletide season the excitement in January is felt and yet not really different from the past times for the tradition has already set this time as starting line for whatever things are needed to commence or be rebooted in order to get in-sync with the beginning of another cycle of the seasons. As early as this, we are already given the cool and refreshing blows of winds probably to give us a clearer thought so that we can figure out how to leave the bad and take the good in order to lighten our burdens as we are being prepared again to ride on the winds of another cycle of seasons of this new embarking year.


Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Believe for your life..

Believe
Believe in
Believe in God
Believe in yourself
Believe in your dreams
Believe in your angels
Believe in your positive thoughts
Believe in the path you're taking
Do these, and you will realize a love beyond words
Love to live, and live to love!
This is life..

Sunday, September 4, 2016

we are anons.


"What is Anonymous? Anonymous is not a group, not a person, but an idea. It is the belief that every individual deserves FREEDOM - Freedom to think, speak, express, learn, and believe. Freedom to shape our own paths and chart our destinies. If you embrace this concept, then you are Anonymous. You may have heard various claims about Anonymous, some true, some not: We do not engage in hacking. We are not terrorists. We do not condone violence. We are global citizens who witness oppression, tyranny, and censorship. We are activists striving to reform the system and combat corruption. Our aim is to bring transparency to governments and public institutions, and to defend human rights against those who seek to violate them. As an assembly of independent individuals, we have no designated leaders dictating our actions. Among us are hackers who uncover crucial information for the public, organizers of protests, volunteers aiding the less fortunate. We are your everyday people - neighbors, friends, relatives. We fuel industries, create art, technology, and words. We handle your packages, cut hair, work retail, practice law. Within us lie a spectrum of beliefs - socialist, capitalist, spiritual, secular. We represent everyone yet belong to no one. Individually, we lack immense power; collectively, we are formidable. United as one, Divided by zero. WE ARE ANONYMOUS."