Monday, February 17, 2020

GIVING YOUR DAY-YOUR LIFE YOUR BEST IS THE RULE OF LIFE




πŸ€“Giving your day-your life your best is the rule of life. No matter who you are or where you are or whatever it is God has given you in small or greater measure. Tiny or huge, that best is not meant to be hoarded.. but to serve the world. Because life is not all about you but for the greater glory of God. Live it by divine design. ⚘

You may be the richest person in the world...or...its poorest but each is meant to help the other. And it's not always material. Something is always there to push you in that direction - divine mission.⚘

This is one world. One people under ONE GOD.⚘

Blessings, everyone. Have a great Day. God bless you.πŸ‘Ό


Friday, February 7, 2020

WHO ARE THE PEOPLE FANNING YOUR FLAME


I am not sure if this video will come out as I want it to.  Still it's here for its message.  I love this video for its content.

Anyway, look around you and see. Who are the people fanning your flame... and who are those dousing it. Be with those who build you up and not those who tear you down or apart. Be with them who help you shine with your light....who help you become a better person. Be with those who are happy with your journey and bless you with their hearts.

Cherish them. Treasure them. Hold them in your heart.



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Monday, January 27, 2020

FLEXING SOME THOUGHTS TODAY


πŸ€“Sainah a good old friend from India sent me an email with this: "My thoughts are getting smaller every day. Needing to flex it. Share, please." And she put down a list of subjects.

I replied...... Dear Sainah, with pen in hand my thoughts write.


☘PREJUDICE - “You can’t judge a person by what the rest of his race has done. Every country or race has its darkness. But I want to go out to the world and not be judged for darkness which doesn’t concern me as a person. If some may have been called ‘thieves’- I must say that it doesn’t make me a thief too just because my color or religion is the same as theirs. Is their family the same as mine? Were they raised in the values my parents brought me up with? Do they read the same books I read? Do they think the way I do? Or feel my feelings? Do they like pizza loaded with sardines, mushrooms, fresh tomatoes, green peppers, and heavy mozzarella cheese!? Maybe they'd rather have it simple instead. So even if we were of the same color, they certainly positively definitely are -- not me nor I them.”

☘EXPECTATIONS - I start out with a set of expectations for every new experience coming my way. But almost always these expectations get dumped or brushed aside because something else is being formed or brought forth holding its own distinct wonder and flavor. So if I so stubbornly held on to my expectations, it would have come out in a far different way. It would then be something that was according to ‘my’ wants, ‘my’ set of parameters or conditions, and ‘my’ desired results. Where is the thrill in that? ‘Expectations’ rob the thrill off a new experience. Yes, they do.

And if you’re going to say that one can’t detach himself from having expectations, I’ll say yes to that. But let those expectations be tempered with knowing that things will happen when they happen without any help from you. So don’t try to color it with setting down expectations, yours, for it to arrive at ‘your’ desired results.

Let the new experience ride. Let it reveal to you its wonder, beauty, joy, magic, adventure, delight, wisdom, truth in its own distinct way. Let it perhaps squeeze out of you feelings which you may have forgotten or have chosen to ignore. Let it alter some old dusty wrinkled preconceived notions about things and people. Make you see that perhaps you have been wrong about them after all? Expectations are good but don’t let it stand in the way of wonder and learning.

☘IN LIFE THERE ARE NO GUARANTEES - A big yes to that one. You can’t really be too sure that your job would last you forever, that nothing will go wrong, that it won’t rain on your parade, or that your fortunes will stay strong, or that your health will not fail one day, or that no one will oppose your plans, or that your daughters will marry good men. Nothing guarantees you that.

Yet we carry on for the simple reason that because of life's uncertainties, we push ourselves hard dreams -- do what we can with what we have now -- some people I know dive straight unto the unknown. Is that smart or silly? Who can tell?! We are all writing our life story.

There is wisdom in that. That means giving each day your best shot. Be the best. Value the people you are with and treasure every precious moment that goes by. Relish beauty where you find it. Learn well whatever there is to learn. Love well when love finds you. So if and when one day things do go wrong cause there’s no guarantee that it won’t, you can look back with a smile and say ‘I did my best’…. And best is always good.

☘LIFE IS A POT OF STEW - What goes into a pot of stew? Yup, bits and pieces of all sorts go into it. You’ve got meat, vegetables, spices, water, etc. And it all gets mixed up together and the fire cooks it up to just right.

So is life. We too get all bits and pieces of all sorts of things and experiences which get intertwined in our lives each day. We get knocked up and down and around in that mix which then makes us lose our bearing or hold in life. Easily we can lose ourselves in it.

But wait! It doesn’t happen for no good reason. Every bit of what may seem ‘scrap’ to you – bits here and there – are actually lending interest to the whole of things. Those odds and ends are just the spice that liven up your life. Every different thing in that odd mix makes its own contribution to the whole effort - life!

And what creates it into a delicious whole? Attitude – it’s the fire that cooks it up to just right. It helps us appreciate hidden beauty and truths, makes us see where true value lies, and delight in the way it all blends up to create a delicious sumptuous pot of stew – yes, life is a pot of stew. Yes indeed!
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So now I lay my thoughts and pen down to rest. God bless you, Sainah. Until the next mail!πŸ€“πŸ₯°



Monday, January 20, 2020

There's SOMEONE Bigger Than You and Me




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When you think nothing is happening, think again. You might be in for a big surprise. The Big Guy upstairs loves dishing out surprises. Though sometimes it may not be what you want. But definitely it's what you need. You can't know any better. HE DOES!!πŸ‘Ό




CHANGE IS A CHOICE. FROM TINY BUD TO AWESOME BLOOM


"The greatest discovery of my generation is that a human being can alter his life by altering his attitudes." - William James

πŸ€“Yeah.... it sure is. But centuries have been spent in trying to teach it in the home and out there. Many have written books about it too....or spoke about it in seminars around the world. And by many more coming after them...that's for sure.

But the response is almost always like this: It comes in one ear ... and goes out the other. 

Attitude is a comfort zone. A place where we are comfy, satisfied, happy, pleased with ourselves, and loving our habits... where we are our own heroes good or bad. But the downside is you're stuck where you are, good and bad.

Like being suspended in time...no movement, no options nor choices, no progress, no welcome change for better or best.

What to do? Aren't we asked to do the obvious: Change.

We make choices everyday. Change is a choice.  From a tiny bud to awesome bloom!

Have a lovely awesome day of new discoveries, amazing opportunities, mind-boggling potential. With change. Blessings! 😊πŸ₯° πŸ’“⚘ πŸ₯°☺️


Wednesday, January 15, 2020

THE TAAL VOLCANO ERUPTION --- JANUARY 2020


I'm sorry, folks, but admittedly it bothers me to see people here (in fb) listing down bible prophesies of gloom to explain the catastrophic events in our country and in the world.

Honestly, I would rather not focus on that. The people are already scared as it is to be reminding them more about bible prophecies and doom.😐

I think and believe that life rolls out as God designed it for things we deserve ..or.. don't deserve. Yes, we should be scared particularly if destruction hovers above our heads. Yet think about this...we self-made geniuses may have brought it upon ourselves, too  in some way or another!??πŸ™„

But right now, the big task at hand is this... let us concertedly bombard the heavens with our prayers to save us -our land and its people..and too of the world. Let us with our hearts and souls ask for His mercy, forgiveness, help, love. Let's continue and persevere to believe, trust, and be of good faith...as He repeatedly commands us in the Book.πŸ‘Ό

Why persevere?

Because we have an AMAZINGLY AWESOMELY MAGNIFICENT GOD!! AND.... WE ARE HIS CHILDREN. AND... HE LISTENS TO HIS CHILDREN. You know that to be true, right? Further HE says ....... "Ask and you shall receive. Seek and you shall find. Knock and it shall be opened unto you."....... Do you still doubt that!? Pray away, folks. We are one in this, too.

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Monday, September 30, 2019

GOODBYE SEPTEMBER -- WITH MEMORIES IN THE HEART


September is now gone. This piece here to remember September... and all the Septembers of long ago. The memories may be different each time but the feelings are the same.  Here's to September.





--- Today is the last day of September. Another added to our treasure chest of memories. MOMENTS IN SEPTEMBER . I live for moments. It does not have to be in a grand or grander scale (although if it does so much better) ... everything is worthy for my treasure chest.

It could be the most mundane ordinary insignificant thing as a McDo meal on one spur-of-the-moment morning -- but having it with the ones you love is such a terrific thing! It's not the McDo nor some other meal but it's the moment spent with family that's tops on the list.

There's also that fine dinner shared with a good family friend of many years (Rudy Ledesma). A perfect moment Rudy got his pasalubong of coffee from Germany, courtesy of youngest daughter Malen. The evening went wonderfully well ending with an invitation for dinner at his place -- he's cooking! To which his wife Ellen agreed, her charming chinita eyes smiling.

Then there's that surprising moment when Lucky-B jumped up the sofa (for the first time) and cuddled close to Malen. She's the new and youngest member of the pack. Not camera-shy either, aye?! :-D ... Are you wondering bout the name Lucky-B? Well, there's a Lucky who came first and she's now a senior dog (23 dog years)... a very very senior dog... and still with us. She's now wrinkled, blind, deaf, balding, slow in her movements but .....We love her! People and animals, I believe, shouldn't be 'discarded' just like that when they have turned old, ugly, and useless. Because honestly .....They will always be a part of your heart.

Being at the shore at early dawn is a beautiful moment that pleases the senses. The soft scarlet skies... the waves softly rustling under your feet... a gentle morning breeze blowing. That wonderful feel-good feeling. Sigh! The hustle-and-bustle of the chaotic city life simply melts away. Somewhere in Zambales.

Everyday the trash is gathered and taken to the outside bin for the garbage truck to pick up. I make sure to cut open any plastic sachets or pouches. No pouches.... no animals hurt. You see, you'll never know where these garbage would lead to. Our garbage collection system is grossly imperfect. These plastics, in some way or another, get to the seas.. thanks to our floods, too. There, some animal could get caught inside these plastic death traps. Also, I cut into pieces long strings of anything which could accidentally wrap itself around the animals' necks. Because... a little goes a long way to help or save the animals. Nobody will know nor notice but you do. And the animals can't thank you themselves either. BUT .....That little that you do .... matters!

We'll be saying goodbye to September but with a smile. And a sincere thank you with a grateful heart to.... a magnificent God and Father who showers gifts so generously on His children. . God bless you, folks!

Goodbye, September.

Thursday, September 26, 2019

SOMETIMES I JUST WISH I WAS ME..OLD AND WEARY


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A friend called me up not so long ago. Having just arrived from Cebu she wanted to meet up for a chat over green tea Frappuccino. Both our favorites at Starbucks (of course). Unfortunately I had to bow out of the invitation as there were important errands that had to be done. So…. she persistently and determinedly tied me down to the phone with updates about her life in Cebu. Although I was delighted over her adventures and misadventures for the past couple of years (that’s how long we have lost touch with each other) I sensed that something seemed off with the way she sounded.

 “Okay, what’s up?” I asked straightforwardly. We’ve been friends too long that straightforwardness has become a comfy thing between us.

“Len, sometimes I wish I was just me… old and weary.” She replied with unsurprising honesty. …. And that’s the point where I stop telling you about her, my friend Irma (not her true name). Yes we had our chat, a lengthy one, and it was a two-way learning moment for us both. That already is a treasure.

Let’s think about this…… “I wish I was just me… old and weary.”

That’s a ‘hugot’ line, right? Meaning that runs deep. We would probably guess that something or some things happened somewhere in there which had caused this weariness of the soul. But I will tell you this, honestly, who would not think along those lines at some point or other in this our fragile life?

“I wish I was just me…” ------- Do you know who you are? What roles do you play in life (I know we can be many things to many different people)? Are you catering to other people’s expectations or just yours? Do you do things because you love doing them? Do you hate doing them? What matters to you? Do you or do you not care? Do you sometimes wish you were doing something else? Or lived another life different from yours now?

There is no straight or right answer to those questions. Or so I believe. Because you are that person in each-and-every-question-and-answer lived by you at many different and diverse points in your life. You hate, you love, you adore, you are brave, you despise, and you abhor, also can be cold and despicable when reason presents itself. You pretend you are strong and yet vulnerable too, you are confused, and sometimes stubborn even in being wrong. You are all of the above and even so much more. You are everything a human being is. Perfect and flawed. But then at the end of the day when the dust has settled and you stand alone tired and utterly exhausted, you drop to the ground buckling under the overwhelming weight of it all. Then you exhale a weary wish…….… ‘I wish I was just me.’

Oh? So you think you are somebody else inside that body carrying your name? Because I think those things that you do both the good and the imperfection in some is … you. And that heart-breaking wish is simply your weary soul’s cry to stop and rest awhile. Pay attention. Rest. Connect with the heavens.

“…old and weary” ------- Oh but I hear that often said by friends and strangers alike. Both from the young and the old.

When young people say it, it rises from being drained of all energy, effort, plans, strength, courage, hope, and perhaps faith, too. Trying to make it in this crazy world of ours is tough. Pursuing dreams even tougher. And you are not even assured of success or of making it. Sometimes it may seem so near and yet still so far. So each day you struggle with frustration, disappointment, irritation, failed expectations, and bits and pieces of your broken dreams. Every night you plop down on your bed worn out to the bone. So weary… so feeling old.

When old people utter those words, it expresses a mix of everything past present and even the future. It hovers over why-did-it-happen or what-could-have-been. Regrets creep in and weigh down both the mind and the heart. It doesn’t help if within the home they become just a piece of the furniture. No longer enjoying the vibrant connection enjoyed with the family in those younger days. Although not entirely the family’s fault. The new restrictions on the mind and body put on limitations to choices, his or theirs. This reality creates a painful void for loneliness and longing. The soul becomes weary and feeling so very old.

It’s the soul that feels and bears the brunt of our physical effort and lives. It is strong, no doubt about that. But sometimes you just have to let it breathe… recharge itself… give it space to become new again. Just as the body needs to rest – the soul needs to remember its connection with the Divine. It needs to reconnect every so often.

When the soul speaks.... Listen! You do this with prayer. God bless you.


Thursday, August 29, 2019

I AM RESPONSIBLE ONLY FOR WHAT I WRITE - NOT FOR WHAT YOU UNDERSTAND

I stumbled upon this quote and was attracted to it with thoughts churning with much interest. This line may come across as somewhat stern to some. But I think that's not the intention whoever wrote it. It's more of real good sense, honesty, and understanding.

To quote:
πŸƒ "I am responsible only for what I say not for what you understand." - Unknown.πŸƒ

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πŸƒ 'Tis true we never can read a person's mind, no matter how close that person is to us. The mind is a mystery and always will be. So is the heart. So then when I say things or write my thoughts down, I do not expect listeners or readers to see it or understand it the way I may want it understood. Maybe some will and that's such a blessing, appreciate it lots. But some won't or can't or will not. Still good because I respect the differences of our respective histories and nature. People are as different as the wide range of colors of the rainbow. That simply makes it even more interesting. We may be looking at the same thing but you may be seeing apples where I see grapes -- or maybe you see some good where I can see something different, and vice versa. But I am responsible for what I say or write. Because out of the heart the pen writes or the mouth speaks. Everybody is and should....

☘ -- be careful that whatever is said or written would not in any way be detrimental to another person's personal growth or well-being. -- Would not detract from the beauty of his god-given nature and soul. -- Would not diminish his self-worth. -- Would give credit where credit is due. -- Would seek more to understand individual differences and flaws. -- Would not feed his fears, doubts, frustrations, or even bias. -- But would allow for his greater potential and possibilities to shine through and out to the world. -- Better yet to help clear his way or nudge him gently along the path of his life journey, by God's design.

☘ Such is the journey laid out for us all, by divine design. From the heart of my pen to yours... God bless you!πŸ’•


Monday, August 19, 2019

PEOPLE BLAST A HOLE IN YOUR LIFE - YOU CAN DEAL WITH IT



😊Stumbled upon these lines today..... "You know, people talk about closure, but I don’t buy it. People blast a hole in your life, it tends to stay open."

πŸƒ That made me think.

That hole in one's life therefore doesn't really disappear!??? πŸ™„ So it's not just a skin-deep, superfluous, temporal thing that simply leaves on its own or goes away when the cause is eliminated. It's there as real as potholes and bumps on our city streets which undergo a thousand makeovers but underneath it all still lie the hole or holes. Not wise therefore to simply gloss over a person's pain to make him feel better. So it doesn't work that way.
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'A hole in your life' could mean a lot of things. A hurtful relationship, a betrayal, bad things happening to good people in your life, failures, rejection, and other mountain-size of unpleasantness, to say the least, that hits you straight where it can hurt most. That hole in your life is a core-deep experience. The core, as we know it to be, is usually that place within where you find your comfort safety and balance. But as life seems to have the knack for doing it... one day it sends something to blast through those safe walls and create a hole, a damn huge one, which then shakes up your world big time.
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What a great lesson..... to deal with the holes in our life... not meaning to close them as it never will. It may simply stay there as an ugly bump, a stinging sore and scar, or stays there as a gaping hole... defiant maybe and could hurt you again when someone or something rubs you the wrong way one day.
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But and πŸ€“BUT you don't let it define you as a person. Rather you let it be a reminder that you above all else can be stronger and smarter than you think. That you know about 'holes in our life'... it's part of the landscape, territory, tapestry, spectrum, diversity, and the reality of the good-the bad-and the ugly ... of our existence, like it or not.
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That you have learned well and have become much wiser - smarter - better - and importantly in control. That you have learned to use the tools wired in you by the Divine to overcome challenge. Now isn't this what they say about true power? πŸ˜ŠπŸ™‚πŸ˜˜