who are we to judge?

Who are we to judge? - that is what I always say whenever I hear people talk about Judas, Hitler, and even the Devil himself. Sometimes I would even find myself defending them. Not that I support their diabolic ways but I always believe that there is still goodness inside them, or should I say I have faith in them, that in spite of their evilness there is a greater GOOD reason why they become who they are right now. Most of the time I think about it and convince myself that those great villains in world history become the person they became because of one great love. That one great love that will make you take all the risks even becoming the great evil just for that one great love. And I believe that even though the world looks at them with disgust, I, in the most sincerest reason, salute them because they are the most courageous men lived. They never cared what the world would think about them as long as what they do is what they think is for love. For some they call it selfishness but think again... who wants to become bad? Nobody. Nobody wants to become evil, but those courageous men embraced it, sacrificed their selves for love. I call it sacrifice because they never thought about their reputation, their lives. And to add more heroism, its not only a lifetime of sacrifice but an eternity of misery. But they've learned to embrace it. They are the greatest martyrs. And blessed are the martyrs for neither pain nor misery can hurt them. They are the strongest. For some they call it numbness but real strength comes within the soul that becomes numb from torture.

All for love. And God is love. So even the Devil sacrificed for God, for love.

So who are we to judge? We who are so weak and cannot stand for the ones we love. We who are so selfish that cannot sacrifice our reputation for love. We who are so scared to face an eternity of misery for love.
Who are we to judge?
We are much more evil than the Devil. We are full of pride thinking that we are much better than them but we are nothing compared to them.
Who are we to judge

bread and rock

Pag binato ka ng bato, huwag mong batuhin ng tinapay, kainin mo yung tinapay kase sayang naman kung hindi nya sasaluhin at babagsak lang sa lupa.

coffee and bitterness

Ang bitterness nilalasahan at hindi dinadamdam. Dapat diretso s tiyan at hindi sa puso.



Minsan kasi pag may pinagdadaanan, imbes na bilisan ang lakad para makapag move on agad, eh lalo pang binabagalan ang lakad... minsan may stop over pa tapos magrereklamo. Walang ibang makakatulong sayo kundi sarili mo.

denial

Denial is a vital fertilizer that nourishes hope. In a way it is a good thing because it gives you hope to carry on with your life, but what if it is a false hope, and instead of moving on with your life, you're stuck... holding on to a lie... that denial feeds you.

DESStiny no more

Right now I want to talk about assets, greatest assets, possessions... etc.

I believe my greatest asset is my heart... I believe it is everyone's.

Because there is a big difference between being a man and being human.

Being a man is about our physical body. It is about our existence.

But having a heart makes us human. We are capable of love, of being kind... we don't just exist... we LIVE.

wide one line

How can two parallel lines meet? That question I asked myself a decade of years ago... and today, as I watch the sunset in our back porch... God gave me an idea... two parallel line could actually meet by widening their road until their sides touch each other and making one wide line. Submerge. Truly, life maybe a straight line, but life is NOT just about moving forward BUT also about widening our roads to connect, to touch, to finally be with our destiny. Our destiny is a mixture of choices and unknown fate... so take the risk, the worst thing that could happen is nothing compared to a life full of questions... repeating "what if".

Corners of our Paths

The most beautiful place that i've ever been is your heart. And when you walked away from me, you never really left me, cause you're in my heart for eternity. Time... look at where we are and what we've been through, look at who we are and how me we made it through. Cause us is a story that never gets old but never gets told, and our stars never leave but never gets to meet... a thing more bitter than tragedy is a destiny that gave up from the beginning... doomed from the fault of fate. And every song sings for you like every word means you. My granite, my diamond, my gem and my trash... my everything. My home that never welcomed me... but remains unblemished. Beautiful... perfect.

side of the circle

Every story has 3 sides...
Your side
My side
Right side...
The question is not what side will you choose
But who will be there by your side.
Great week ahead!

first love never dies

Some old flames never Burns out...
And if time brings you back to that old feelings
You will realize that somehow the feeling is still there.
It did not burned out at all.

JDF