Tuesday, February 28, 2006

For The Mean Time


Nothing much to blog this time... I've run out of word to say. Maybe because of brain drainage yesterday... I finished my 8 case studies without any reference but just my plain stupid mind. I wonder how did I ever get into somehow right reasonable conclusion... God's grace, though!
Last week was a long weekend actually, plus the 1 day vacation yesterday because of political manace... huh! anyway atleast I've finished my case studies plus my seminar lectures plus the review for my research defense... hurrah! now am a worthy student! Goodluck!
Well for this week no idle moments... I mean no movies, no novels to read, no gimmicks, no... nothing but MEDICAL BOOKS!!! making sense huh! A great way for REVALIDA!
God bless me!!!
MEDICAL BOOKS!!! Seeyah!

Thursday, February 23, 2006

Ain't That A Kick In The Head


"...One last call for alcohol
so finish your whiskey or beer."

---Semisonic---


(Closing Time)


Yesterday, I was suppose to e-mail my friend, but due to a hard kick in my head, I was not able to do it.
This morning, I still had my hangover from the last night's session... its a sort of a mild headache but its pretty cool, though! It sounds ridiculous but the headache was actually a damn "good" feeling. I felt so light and its really cool... I mean really COOL!!!
Anyway, a loud cheer to the gang... Its "T" to the "E" to the "D-D-Y", its "B" to the "E" to the "A" and "R"... and what do we get?... Amponin!... and who are we... Amponin kidz!
One more time... Its "A-M" to the "P-O" to the "N-I-N" and what do we get?... Teddy Bear!!!!
WARNING!!!
The above sentences can only be understood by the members of the said GANG!!!
Toast!... Again!!!

Monday, February 20, 2006

American Nature


Chicken and mashed potato for dinner... again?!!... hmmm! yummy! Setting aside rice for quite sometime now... but am NOT really missing it!
Sometimes, or should I say most of the time, I'm forgetting my real culture and am unleashing my American nature.
Well, enough of this crap!...
I'll enjoy my dinner!
By the way, today is Monday... well, everybody knows that! huh!
This morning we had our last Progress exams... I'm not so sure if that sounds good or spooky... coz REVALIDA is fast approaching.
Good luck to all of us! (the graduating class).
Oh well, Have A Great Week Ahead, though!

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Heaven's Little Secret Story

" The world is full of stories,
but the stories are all one."
--- Mitch Albom---
(The Five People You Meet In Heaven)

I've just finished reading the book (The Five People You Meet In Heaven) yesterday. I managed to finish it for just the half of the day, sneaking every free moment I could get from the Clinical Laboratory am currently working in as an intern. I might sound sarcastic, but this book made me cry again just like the other book I've read by Mitch Albom "Tuesdays With Morrie". I cried harder with the first book I've read (e.i. Tuesdays With Morrie), but this book is just as pure as the other one I've mentioned. Its like fantasy and reality met at a certain point at a certain time. Conspiracy is everywhere, but in the end, the story unfolds the deeper truth but a simple destiny and purpose. This book made me cry and smile at the same time. Such a dramatic reality with an inspiring story. Beautiful imagination with such wisdom crafted in between. Simple lines but deep lessons in life.
I just wonder - (Sir Mitch Albom), where did you get such ideas? Were you born genius?
Here are some lines that strucked me as I read from one page to another, until reaching the dot at the end of the book.
1.) The Blue Man - this man was the first among the five people Eddie met in heaven. He was one of the so called "stars" at the pier, he was one of those side show's casts. He had his share of loneliness in life since he was literally different. He died because of Eddie... but Eddie did not know that,... not until he met him in heaven.
*** Lessons from the Blue Man:
>> Acceptance without denying the past. (The generalization is it.)
>> Blue Man : Where are you?
Eddie : Heaven?
Blue Man : No, this is where you grew up.
>> People often belittled the place where they were born.
>> Heaven can be found in the most unlikely corners.
>> For understanding your life on earth - that's what heaven is for.
>> There are no random acts.
>> That we are all connected... that you can no more separate one life from another than you can separate a breeze from the wind.
>> Fairness - it does not govern life and death. If it did, no good person would ever die young.
>> Death doesn't just take someone, it misses someone else, and in small distance between being taken and being missed, lives are changed.
>> Birth and death are part of a whole.
>> No life is a waste, the only time we waste is the time we spend thinking we are alone.
2.) The Captain - the second one Eddie met in heaven. He was the one who shot Eddie's leg for a BETTER purpose... that is to save Eddie's life. He died for the sake of his promise to Eddie and the rest of the young soldiers during the World War II. The Captain's promise was "No One Will Be Left Out." A hero in almost every aspect and in every right.
*** Lessons from the Captain:
>> Sacrifice (Generalization)
>> Sacrifice, you made one, I made one, we all make them. But you were angry over yours. You kept thinking about what you lost. You didn't get it. Sacrifice is a part of life. It is supposed to be. Its not something to regret. Its something to aspire to.
3.) Ruby - the woman whom the Ruby Pier got its name, was the third person of Eddie. She was the wife of Emile - the very first owner of Ruby Peir. The woman who wished that the Ruby Peir was not built to exist.
*** Lessons from Ruby:
>> Forgiveness (Generalization)
>> A child privately adored his old man (his father). Because sons will adore their fathers through even the worst behavior. It is how they learn devotion. Before he can devote himself to God or a woman, a boy will devote himself to his father even foolishly, even beyond explanation.
>> All parents damage their children.
>> Damage done... It's fixed.
>> Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us, but hatred is a curved blade and the harm we do, we do to ourselves.
>> No one is born with anger.
>> Parents rarely let go of their children, so children let go of them.
>> Some people die because of loyalty.
>> Which was worse when left unexplained : A life? or a death?
4.) Marguerite - Eddie's most special person, his wife, his only love. He had been waiting for so long for this moment, to finally see, hear, smell, and touch Marguerite once again, even in death's cold wave... it will certainly be true heaven for him.
*** Lessons from Marguerite:
>> Lost love is still love... life has to end... love doesn't. (Generalization)
>> Lost love is still love. It just takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when these senses weakens, another heightens. MEMORY... Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it, hold it, dance with it.
5.) The Little Filipina Girl - the one who was burned because of Eddie's fire during their escape from the enemies' camp somewhere in the Philippines. She was the shadow Eddie was talking about in the midst of his battle with his own fire. He tried to save her, but something happened... and that has something to do with the Captain (his second person).
*** Lessons from the Little Girl:
>> Everything has a purpose (Generalization)
>> Bloom wherever you were planted.
>> Is where you were supposed to be.
EPILOUGE:
Five people waiting, in five chosen memories, for a little girl (one who was saved by Eddie... at the very beginning of the end of the story of Eddie's life) to grow, to love, and to age, and to die, and to finally have her questions answered - why she lived and what she lived for.
*** Somewhere in heaven a little secret is yet to unfold.
Now am thinking who will be the five people I will meet in heaven?

When everything is done, where in my memory will I choose to be my spot of heaven?

Can I choose the person I will talk to?

... hmmm! just asking?

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Nostalgia

Am missing the micro lab. department so badly... It has been such a long week that seemed to be a month had pass by since we rotated at the Clinical Laboratory Department... yes!... nostalgia is currently sweeping my serenetic mind.
A while ago, we had some drinking sessions at the micro lab... again?!!! Well,... just to celebrate the Heart's day... hahaha!!! A big toast to all the singles!!!... Cheers!...
Till' the next season...

No Such Thing

"If you believe in love at first sight,
You'll never stop looking for strangers."
---CLOSER---

Comment/s : Is that love at all? nah! That's one of the many reasons I have on why I DON'T BELIEVE in such thing as "love at first sight" as to call it...
So then, you'll never end up with anyone at all because you're too busy lookin' for new strangers.
There's no tinge of love in there... just pure absurdity!
I've been blog-stalkin' this guy for quite a "not" so few months now, and I'm not so sure if this is right or wrong. I first saw him at our local church, if I'm not mistaken, about 3 years or more, before. He was so ordinary that I did not dare to take a second look on him. Everything was damn ok - I should say, until the time of - "Seek And Ye Shall Find... Not The One You're Searching For" post (check out my previous posts). Well, the whole story, or should I say, half the whole story was written on that post... ok!, just for briefing... I was searching for this long lost classmate of mine in friendster.com before, when suddenly his picture appeared on my screen, and to my surprise... blah! blah! blah! - just read my previous post! - end of it!
I don't really know exactly what I feel towards him, I know its unfair, I know its damn absurd. I don't want to say that am finally falling for him - how can you fall for someone you don't even know - right?! I only know him by name and by face and nothing more than his blog. I'm not even sure how in the world did I ever developed this kind of affection towards him... I DON'T believe in love at first sight, and it did not happen to me either. I told you, he was just an ordinary guy that I did not even dare to take a second look on him... so I don't really care about him during those early times. But things seem to get more and more absurd each day... and I don't think it will get me anywhere.
Sometimes I feel the guilt of going to church cause I know he'll be there - (tsk! tsk! tsk! bad Dess!). I'm trying to forget this absurdity right now and am trying to focus myself on my career - yeah! graduation is fast approaching and who can tell... how soon is soon when its already now.
Still, my words from the past, when I was still in highschool, haunts me... ( I used to say that I'm a man-hater)... but there's NO tinge of truth in there cause I've got a lot of crushes back then... so tell me, how could I be such?! But I should admit that I'm paranoid... why can't I just trust the words that I hear, the thoughtfulness that I see,and the honesty that I feel? Cause am too paranoid! No wonder I'm still clinging into the blues.
Time will come, and sometimes it feels like now, when I'll finally get tired of waking up with the same old blues like - Don't wanna wake up alone anymore, still believeing you'll walk through my door... hahaha!!! now am joking!... but jokes are half meant, though!
Anyway, love is just a fiction as of this moment. Though I know its real... somehow, just for now, and until the right time comes, it will remain a fiction... but definitely NOT forever!
God's will will prevail!...
Happy Hearts Day Folks!!!

Monday, February 13, 2006

That Old School Show

I don't want to wait
For our lives to be over
I want to know right know
What will it be
I don't want to wait
For our lives to be over
Will it be yes or will it be sorry
---Paula Cole---
(I Don't Want To Wait)

It is an ordinary cozy afternoon when something happened, and that reminded me of the old school American TV series "Dawson's Creek". I'm an avid fan of this show before. I could still remember my childish routine back 5 years ago when I was still in highschool, I was really not that serious about anything before. I would just take things easy with the thought that everything will just come my way.
I could still remember back then during my highschool years, after class, I don't immediately go home, I used to hang around with my friends for the rest of the afternoon playing our own musical instruments... yeah! yeah!... we were such a "FRUSTRATED BAND" as to say. Sometimes, if we're not in the mood to jam into music, we would just watch VCD and eat whatever edible thing we could find in the refrigerator of whoever house we're in. After a cozy afternoon with friends, I would be home at around 5 pm to watch MTV Most Wanted (I never missed this show before), after that, I'll be doing my homework for about 30 minutes... yup! I don't study my lessons, I just do my homework (which is so far different now that I'm already in college... cause I seldom watch TV anymore, I study most of the time now... cause I have to!). After the homework session, I'll get my guitar and play it until its time for my favorite American TV series. I used to watch 7th Heaven, Gilmore Girls, and sometimes (not that much) Charmed... but my favorite of all this old American TV series was "Dawson's Creek". There were times when I would rather eat my dinner in front of our TV because I couldn't dare miss Joey and Dawson.
Yes, if Joey was the sense, then Dawson is the sensibility, I love their team. Until now, even though Dawson's Creek is now, just a part of my highschool memory, it is still my all time favorite TV series. Dawson's Creek made me feel how real life is. I admire Joey herself and so with Katie Holmes (one who portrayed the role). I used to have a crush on Joshua Jackson, but I must admit that I really admired and still admire until now the character of Dawson... yeah!, the passionate and loving Dawson. Dawson is the man for me! He made me believe that there are still such few good men after all. So sad, 5 years has passed, but still, I haven't found my "Dawson"...yet! Do I sound too idealistic?...nah-ah! Well, I said "few" good men... maybe they are TOO few, though!
Anyway, I do really miss Dawson's Creek...
While blogging this, I'm listening to the Corrs (for my background music)... yeah! another thing from the old school memorabilia... hmmm! soothing!
Have A Great Week Ahead!!!
... and Happy Hearts Day!!!

Saturday, February 11, 2006

INTERNSHIP BLUES : PART 9 (Wake Me Up When Internship Ends)

" Somewhere in my memories
I've lost my sense of time..."
--- S Club 7 ---
(Never Had A Dream Come True)
One last section and two last posts... then internship ends. Somehow, everything seem to be so fast like a lightning that flashes anywhere but its too swift, though!
I bid goodbye at the Microbiology Department just a few days ago. Still those fresh memories spin around my head. All those happy food trips, drinking sessions, sleeping hours, funny jokes, corny bluffs, and the rest... they make me feel nostalgic.
But life goes on... its just - "Another turning point a fork stuck on the road, time grabs me by the wrist directs me where to go... its something unpredictable but in the end its right, I know I had the time of my life." (Good Riddance)
To everyone at Microbiology Department... Cheers! - till our next TOAST!!! c",)

Tuesdays With Morrie


I've read this book (Tuesdays With Morrie) sometime last year. It did, made me cry. It was indeed an awesome story, dramatic, and full of senses. A story with a pure heart and a honest soul. I've planned to post this a long time ago but just too unreasonbly busy... so it is only now I was able to do so. Here are some thoughts to ponder from the book:
TUESDAYS WITH MORRIE
>> Accept what you are able to do and you are not able to do.
>> Accept the past without denying or discarding it, learn to forgive yourself and to forgive others. Don't assume that it is too late to get involve.
>> Be at peace to yourself.
>> Be as human as you can be.
>> If the culture doesn't work, don't buy it, create your own.
>> Don't let go too soon... but don't hang on too long... you'll know it just when to change your mind.
>> Death ends a life but not a relationship.
>> We put our values on wrong things and this leads us to a very disillusioned lives.
>> Devote yourself in loving others, devote yourself to your community around you, devote yourself to creating things that gives you purpose and meaning.
>> If you're trying to show off for the people at the top, forget it! They'll look down at you anyhow. And if you're trying to show off for people at the bottom, forget it! They will only envy you. Status will get you nowhere.
>> Friends are great, but friends are not going to be here on a night when you're coughing and can't sleep, and someone has to sit up all night with you, comfort you, try to be helpful.
>> The most important belief in order to survive marriage is the belief in the importance of your marriage.
>> Marriage is a very important thing to do and you are missing a hell of a lot if you don't try it.
>> On lack of self-pity :
Professor (Morrie) : Me who could no longer dance, swim, bathe, or walk, and could no longer answer his own door or dry himself after shower or even roll over in bed can still be happy.
Student (Mitch) : How could you be so accepting?
>> Why are we so embarrased by silence?... What comfort do we find in all that noise?
>> Sometimes you cannot believe what you see, you have to believe what you feel. And if you are ever going to have other people trust you, you must feel that you can trust them too - even you're in the dark, even you're falling. (From The Cheerleader Story)
>> Once you learn how to die, you'll learn how to live.
>> I've been through all of them, I know what is like to be a child, delight in being a wise old man, how can I be envious of where you are when I've been there myself.
>> Let every experience penetrate you fully, and that's how you are able to leave it! Take every emotions, cause if you hold back to the emotions, if you don't allow yourself to go all the way through it, you can never get to being detached - cause you're too busy being afraid. If you dive in those emotions, you can say - "Alright, I have enough, I'll detached!" Turn the faucet of emotions, wash yourself with emotions, it won't hurt you, it will only help you.
>> Unsatisfied lives, unfulfilled lives, lives that haven't found meaning... If you've found meaning in your life, you don't want to go back, you want to go forward, you want to see more.
PS : Special thanks to Vane for lending me the book... God bless!

High (Part 2)

"... These are my journals back in highschool"
It Bothers Me
It is so typical for every kid to be scared of ghost and monsters, that's their usual nightmare. But I confess, that when I was a child, I'm not scared of ghost, I don't believe in monsters too. What I fear before were those creepy little flying objects - I mean insects, and the spooky heights. But as years passed me by, I've changed my views in life in so many aspects. I've been lately thinking about my life style, all the things I've done and how my time was spend. I can't help believing in my own mind but I know I'm gonna hate to see it end. I've seen a lot of sunshines and I slept out in the rain. But I have to say it now, its been a good life all in all, its good if I still have the chance to hang around. My real fears in life were no longer those creepy insects nor the spooky heights. I've found out the true meaning of fear and its vivid.
Days had pass so quickly now and nights are seldom long. Changes are somehow frightening but still I have to smile for it turns me on to think of growing old. There are still so much to do and so many things which my mind still never know. Sometimes I reflect about my life on how long its been since yesterday and what about tomorrow, what about the dreams on memories wasted. I keep on searching for the true meaning of life yet I'm afraid to know it. Sometimes I'm afraid of moving on because I'm scared that I might get lost in my way and can never go back home anymore. Yet I should learn the art of moving on.
I never hinder myself to become a better individual. Though sometimes I'm blinded by my lies. I mean, I keep on believing I'm strong though far behind, I know I'm weak. The picture outside of me lies my weaknesses, it tries to hinder my being handicap. I try to pretend That I can do almost everything because I don't want to be humiliated. I know everybody needs to be humiliated even just for once in their life because it is an essential ingredient of growing up. I don't know, the truth is I'm running out of words to say but I should finish this journal. Ok! why should I cry if I encounter such frustrations in life when I know that God won't give something far beyond what we can take.
Above all these, what I fear most is the act of letting go. There's always that big question within me - will I lose a thing to something better or not?, will I ever make it?, and so many if's in the back of my mind. I strongly believe that we'll never know what we've got until its gone. But letting go sometimes can make us complete. Its part of changes. Nothing is for sure in this world, no one knows exactly where this river will flow. But then, I will not dissuade myself for the heart of it all is the agony in life.
I try to count my capabilities and my absurdness. Some people are afraid of dying, but I'm not. What's the point anyway?! I mean this world is absurd, when we look above us and see all those wonderful heavenly beauty, we thought that reaching that is finally heaven. But heaven... how can we touch heaven? If we look below the ground, we see those tiny ants and creepy earthworms, but far beyond what we see is the stairway to heaven. I mean heaven... its hundred feet below the ground. So dying is not something to be feared for.
Though I'm not scared to die, that doesn't mean I'm already strong - no! I'm still weak! We are made imperfect, that
makes us weak.
Yet these fears in my life are my will to carry on to fulfill my mission given to me by God. Life is the most incredible adventure given by God, and what we will be is our greatest gift to Him - the Maker.
The Rich And The Poor
Poverty, it always affects the life of every individual. Rich people may not feel this physically but I guarantee you that every human being in this world experience poverty. Poverty does not only deal with the lack of food, shelter, and clothing. It goes far beyond that.
Try to be more enthausiastic about what I'm talking about. Life is not only made of bread and water. The spirit suffers more than the body. Yes, there's no such thing as luck, but success comes to those who understand their priorities. I believe that it is not a sin to be born poor, but to die worthless is definitely a sin. God made us because He has something else in mind. Our life is worthliving in the will of God.
Regardless of who and what we are, we are made for service, a mission to serve. What makes us different, makes us beautiful... in our own eyes and in God's eyes.
I Can Proclaim Christ
Even before the beginning of the world, until the time that Christ died to save us from our sins, and even until now, we are experiencing God's unconditional and undying love for us. If we cannot carry the world on our shoulders or we can't fight the feelings anymore, we can easily surrender our hearts to God. We can easily count on him when we are down and troubled and when we need somebody and want someone to care. When we're feeling blue, He will always be there. His love will always shine like a ray of sunlight so warm and bright. We can always turn to Him when we lose our will to win, we can always find the light through Him, when the world is so crazy He can turn it all around again, He is always there pushing us through the top, the shield in the stormy angry night, the love to keep us warm, the place to keep us from harm, the strength to be strong, and the will to carry on. The only one who can make our ellusive dreams come true. The one who can turn our fears to hope, our tears to joys, and our frown to a smile. He is always generous to give chances.
And for all of such wonderful things, it is so right to proclaim His goodness all over the world. We can proclaim Him anywhere by letting His image be seen through our attitudes. Deeds speak louder than words and you cannot hide a lighted candle in the dark. If we live for Christ we proclaim Him anywhere we are. And people will appreciate that.
Miracles Do Happen
In our lives, encounter things we never expect and never in our wildest dreams imagine in that way. Somtimes, when our sky turns to grey and it seems that we were trapped in a big black hole, or when we seemed to be a nowhere man, sitting in our nowhere land, thinking of our nowhere plans for nobody. When it seems like there's nothing we ca do, when our frutrations and miseries conspired together to bring us down. At these times, we look for a friend to borrow, but hte truth is, we don't need to borrow a friend because we got a true friend - the Big Guy up above us all who always give us comfort which nobody in this whole wide world could give. Even though its so hard to tame our felings, miracles do happen. Miracles are not so hard to see if we believe, just as the song goes "... there can be miracles, when you believe, though hope is frail, its hard to kill. Who knows that miracle you can achieve. You will when you believe." These words show us that truly its all about faith.
I had an experience on how my faith reallyhelped me, well... its really not that big and serious but its really a very encouraging story.
It was the time when we were given an assigned journal about hte origin of our name and the life story of our patron saint. The deadline was set... as far as I can remember, it was the last week of June or first week of July. I have to rush it because that was sunday, and on the morrow, is the passing day. It was Sunday, me and my friend had decided to go to a computer house after the 7:30 mass (we don't own a personal computer yet in our homes!)... so that's it! We went there about 9:00, then at the time that I was almost at the end of my journal, there was a sudden trouble in my document. I was so annoyed, I wanted to burst out my disappointment. But the owner said that they will see what they can do. We went home for lunch, I prayed to God that He will make everything alright. We went back in the afternoon and to my overflowing surprise... it was alrigt. Finally, I was able to pass my journal on time.
That experience had a very big impact in my life. I became faithful and I set aside my doubts in life. Though sometimes I'm so vulnerable, I know I can overcome thngs through Christ. I know there will be another day and I can face it and I can work everything all out. Through any kind of whether, if i try and never stop believing, knowing that stumble and fall is the heart of it all. I know through these things I will find out what its meant of and I will look it up and surely I can find the missing piece am searching for. Through my faith in God, I know I can face the world and my darkest hurs, for I know God is my shield.
If we try to reflect on the biblical text: Psalm 23:1 " The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want."
Encountering Christ
I'm always encoutering Christ, but I can feel His deepest presence whenever I'm in the middle of nowhere, I mean, whenever I'm alone and whenever I have frustrations, miseries, disappointments, and fears in life. Whenever I feel that my hallucinations are turning into nightmares, the times when I'm trapped in a big black hole and I'm moving one step forward but two steps back. The times when it seems like there's no window in my place for me to show my weary face, the times when in my darkest hours and if it seems like everywhere I turn, every bridge starts to burn. the times whenit feels lik getting fired when you're the boss, and times when I just though I got it all but no. But through these things, Jesus still remains with me. He never leaves. He is always there to save, to tame my wildest soul, to mend my broken heart and to show the way. Realizing that He'll always be there for me when I need somebody and want someone who cares, whnever am down and feling blue. Knowing Jesus is the best experience ever. and with that, am loving Jesus more, forever and ever, forever and more., for all that He gave me, it is Him I adore, and if ever things go tough I know He will always be there to turn my gray sky into a placid blue, and though its raining in my mind I know there's a sunshine that awaits me through.
Like what had happened to the woman when she touched the clloth of Jesus, because of her strong faith, she was healed. I strongly believe that there can always be a miracle knowing that faith can even move a mountain... as it can heal our soul. The woman in the story was dying to be alive, she's hopelessy sick, but her faith healed her.
I've got say that its really good for us, HSAians that we have our religion class which, brings us closer to God. We're lucky enough cause our teacher and so with the nuns here strengthens our faith in God. We are blessed because we believe in God the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, though we didn't see it. Sometimes we just have to believe through intuition.
As a conclusion for this journal, encountering Jesus is encountering love, encountering real love that nobody can give except Him, I mean, no human in this whole wide world can surpass the love of Jesus. He died for us and its the greatest love of all. We learn how to love because of Him, we never knew love until He loved us, and He love us from the very beginning, His love is just like a river that flows to the sea then ocean, it widens every single time, its peaceful and clear, He can change our sadness to joy with just one word. And even though it seems that nobody cares, even though we get old and start losing our hair, God will still care, because God is love nad He is the founder of real love.

My Image Of God

If we were men of bible history just like the disciples of Jesus, then we have a concrete idea of the face of jess. But we are living at the present time, at a very young age in a very old world. They used to say “To see is to believe”… but that I think is a big hoax because I firmly believe that even though we don’t see God face to face, still, He is true .



If ever I have to address God in my most comfortable way that would be “Lord” because that depicts His glory for me.



God for me is simply a father whom I could simply talk to and cry to when pressures I life overwhelms me.



I believe that God loves to talk to us… and He is only a prayer away.



My experience with the love of God ever since I was born, from the moment I opened my eyes in this whole wide world is truly incredible. I believe that all of us are experiencing the love of God and if you think for a minute that you could live without it, you’re fooling yourself cause can live not even a single amoeba without the will and the love of God.



My parents brought me up knowing God and I’m thankful because without them I would be forever ignorant about God.



There are so many questions spinning round and round and then round again in my head that even a million of words could never express and pens could ever write nor millions of papers could accommodate, but I know that God knows exactly what’s confusing me and with just a breath is a million sighs…







Growing Up


Adolescence is the stage of being in the middle of childishness and maturity. In this stage of our lives, we are starting to ask a lot of questions we are tend to become very enthusiastic with everything. As an adolescent, I am also at this stage but I’m thankful for there are so many generous people who are always there to help me overcome pressures.



The truth is… I didn’t anticipate them either to be there for me, though.



My parent, I can say, is the most incredibly positive influence in my every aspects of my life. My friends and some other special people are my molders. These people are the ones who keep on pushing me to the top and not letting me crack down the long wrong road.




The more I enter the next level of maturity, the more I become closer to God and I become more eager to share His love to others.



It is important for us to grow up and be matured in order for us to do our mission that God has planned for us.




Monday, February 06, 2006

Story Of His Wife

Shortly after the Fiasco with the service station, E.V. came home one night and found the house dark. When he opened the door, he saw Jane (his wife) had prepared a candlelight dinner for two. "What meaneth thou this?" - he said with a characteristic humor. "Well, we're going to eat by candlelight tonight" (said Jane). E.V. thought that was a great idea and went into the bathroom to wash his hands. He tried unsuccessfully to turn on the light. Then he felt his way into the bedroom and flipped another switch. Darkness prevailed. The young pastor went back to the dining room and asked Jane why electricity was off. She begun to cry. "You work so hard and we're trying but its pretty rough. I didn't have quite enough money to pay the light bill. I didn't want you to know about it, so I thought we could just eat by candle light".
E.V. Hill described his wife's words with intense emotions - She could have said, I've never been in this situation before. I was reared in the house of Dr. Canthers, and we never had our lights off. She could have broken my spirit, she could have ruined me, she could have demoralized me, but instead, she said - "Somehow or another we'll get these lights on... but for now, let's eat tonight by candlelight."

This is the quality of a wife who light candles and not just curse the darkness.

A very incredible true story.
(From the book I Kissed Dating Goodbye by Josh Harris)
I've read this book twice already. Sometime last year and early this year. I've just finished my "second time" around reading the book. I'm still not that sure when will be the third round, though!...

Wake Me Up When September Ends

Last September 2005, our first internship period ended. That September was indeed a very emotional month for me though. Well, just to cope up with my nostalgia... and now there's picture everywhere...

(From left to right) Ruel, Toni, Dess (me), Ma'am Tin, and Ching
@ the Bacteriology Room... whew! Dirrrty!


One cozy afternoon @ the CM/Para/Histopath section in the lab...
nothing much to do though!



Time to rock!... yeah!...@ the GateWay




Me and Toni... bout' to go home from a tiring toxic 16 hours night duty (we're sleepy)...
but we still managed to hang around at the Emergency Room.



Scary Movie - UDMC Interns Funny Version Of "Shutter"




UDMC Rockerz Version Of "The Ring"