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I miss everyoneIs anyone indispensable in an office? Been so busy lately and hopefully for the next years to come because I don't want to feel any emptiness in me. That's the latest news, everything is purely work so I wasn't able to update. Of course, I will never forget all my good friends in the blogland especially so in MSN. How's everyone out there? By the way, before I ran out of time, let me greet you all a very MERRY CHRISTMAS and PROSPEROUS NEW YEAR. ~Hugs & kisses Scary dreams may mean death of someone.I dreamt that I witnessed a murder case involving my former co-employee, BT who belong to group A and was engaged in a fight with another group (group B). A man (MN)wearing yellow shirt with collar from group B is fleeing to save his life when BT hacked him with a bolo in the back killing him instantly. MN's blood spread to the shirt of BT who was responsible for the crime. I was able to finish that dream and when I was awake, I realized how brave I am to finish such horrible scene.
Again, I dreamt of another incident whereby someone is about to be killed but I discontinue it and managed to awake myself alone as it was very scary for me during the night having had the aforesaid dream before.
In a span of two weeks this month, I've had 2 first cousins LL and BB, died of vehicular accident and stroke from my mother and father side, respectively. I will share to you what I have observed when I attended the wake and funeral in the province viz a viz, in Manila.
LL was riding a motorcycle (m1) with JL on their way home to Bulacan when another motorcycle (m2) driven by SS who was engaged in a motorcycle race, bump the rear portion of m1, hitting LL in the foot and due to hard impact her body was subsequently thrown left side hitting her head in a 10 wheeler truck resulting to bone fracture to her skull. JL was thrown towards right side hitting his back and arms in the grassy portion near the pavement. SS allegedly opted to bump m1 instead of hitting the truck in the left, thinking less injury to himself. Unluckily, a metal part of his motorcycle penetrated his head which caused to open his skull and was subsequently thrown away left side also hitting the truck. After 3 days comatose in Nueva Ecija hospital, LL died. SS was also in critical condition underwent operation due to blood clot and bone fracture he caused to himself. Despite the request of JL that the remains of LL be buried in Bulacan, my uncle decided to transfer the burial in Ilocos Sur due to the plea of LL's siblings and close relatives.
During the wake, there were many people from the nearby barrios and town went to share sympathy to the bereaved family. When suddenly I heard from a crowd someone is singing a song for the dead. It was followed by another one, one again and another, until it has turn into a punishment for the looser in a drinking spree. Some other who don't know how to sing will just compose any song relative to what is in his mind to tell to the dead or the bereaved family by way of singing. A young man who don't know how to sing managed to composed a 5-liner song as if he is courting. I nap at 2:30 am and around 4:35 am, I heard someone is singing out loud or crying, I was awaken by that and found out, she was a relative. There were also people playing card game at the back of the house when I go and find the comfort room. Full meal is serve during the wake so a pig is killed everyday to provide the food for many visitors.
BB died of heat stroke last March 14. He got high blood attack around 8 am, was immediately brought to the hospital. The attending physician found blood clot and the spouse was advised for the needed operation to remove the clot in BB's head. He was revived but pronounced dead around 12:00 noon on even date. The cadaver was stuck in the funeral parlor for 2 nights as there were no available coffin for his size. His is too obese that a rush order coffin for him was taken having 38 inches width to come from Pampanga province.
Many friends, relatives, city and barangay co-councilmen, etc. came back and forth to see if BB has arrived. When the coffin arrived, the body is placed on display for respects to be paid to the family of the deceased and the overall mood has become one of somber respect. There were many flowers and food were provided by co-councilmen and other organizations BB's involved in.
Full meal was not the style in Manila to be serve or prepare during the wake compared to the province. However, in BB's situation full meal was also given aside from other foods like siopao, butong pakwan, peanuts, pansit bihon, cookies, candies, puto, drinks in tetra packs, pineapple juice, as many people came to pay for a visit. Storytelling and card games are part of the wake.
Lastly, during the mass some people have stated in their speech how good a companion BB was during the time they are with him. The surviving spouse thank all the people who has shared sympathy and she realized that it is really very heart-warming to know that many loved BB.
Welcome 2007It's year of the Pig (Boar). Another new year, another new beginning. What am I to expect this year? As far as the blogosphere is concerned, I hope I can still be here interacting with all of you in MSN spaces or other blogland which unfortunately, for one reason or another, I haven't seen anyone of you even in web cam. Of course, it is really more exciting when I can meet and see many of you in person.
Change is supposed to be for the better. Whatever done or happened the previous years, bitter or sweet, only makes us realized that everything is part of life and hopefully we gain wisdom from the experience.
I have plans for myself but would rather prefer to start working on it than stating it here because some of which are with God's gracious time.
Another blessed year is a gift, there would be no greatest move unless we leave whatever frustrations or pain behind and instead welcome the year with universal peace.
It's bad, very bad.The film "Omeng Satanasia" in 1979 was a hit at the time. It was Dolphy, the comedy king, portrayed as the superstar. We usually see a movie on a Sunday afternoon with my cousins, here's what happened:
'Plenty people watching,' M uttered in dismay held the hand of C1 (eldest) as they try to sqeeze themselves in front of the movie screen. C2, and C3 were in front of C1 while M was at the back of C1, forming a straight line. C4 was behind M.
'I can't see any vacant seat in front, might as well stay here,' C1 suggested. The place was near the comfort room and a bulb of 10 watts has lighted the area. M noticed a man near a somewhat dark place looking down and not focusing his attention on the film. 'M, are you ok there?'
'yes, but if we could stand right beside the last seat so if anybody has seen the film and stood up, we can immediately occupy the vacated seat.' tries to insinuate C1.
'there's no way right now, maybe later.' C2 and C3 has had focused their eyes in the screen and their laughter can be heard simultaneously with all other audiences.
C4 relocate her place in front of C1 whispering something to M, but the latter didn't understood what was she said as the scene was exactly when the enemy pointed a gun to the good guy what Dolphy did, was to use his magic and turn the gun into banana fruit! M was laughing so hard that she tries to nudge C4 to let the latter see what Dolphy did.
'look C4, ha ha ha ha!' M touches C4 behind her by her hand thrice while facing the screen and felt that every touch of her hand to C4, an object would answer the nudging until finally on the forth nudge, M's hand held an object and feeling something fishy uttered, 'aayyyyyyy!'
She took her ahead around saw a man raising up his pants moving away from her and going back in his former place. M was very scared so she immediately inform C1, almost crying. 'C1, C1, that man is sex maniac, he let me touches his penis. All along I thought it was C4.'
C4 was astonished, 'what? I moved here and I told you that the man is masturbating, don't you understand that?' 'I don't, I was in laughter while seeing the movie,' M answered without regaining composure.
'where is that demonic man!?' asked C1 in anger.
C2 and C3 asked why, what happened?
'that man with a curly hair, look he's zipping his pants,' M told C1 very nervous. Upon hearing the loud and angry voice of C1, the man proceeded outside together with some moviegoers who had seen the film that M and C1- C4 have had the chance to take their seats. 'detestable man, maniac,' said M while wiping her hand, left and right to all over the vacant chair, feeling so disgusting.
Not long after when M turn her head around, she again saw that same man sitting two (2) rows directly opposite behind her. Now, she cried in tears, very scary thinking the man might follow them home because she had held his object. M whispers to C1 pointing where he's seated. C1 stood up and shouted, 'where's the administrator of the theater? a maniac is right inside here!'
Threatened on the actuation of C1, the man leaves the theater with a heavy feet. Although he had left, M was still frightened having in mind the man might be outside waiting for them. Luckily, he's gone.
It was a surprised..Earlier in the morning, Jenny sends me cake. The phone rang and it was my niece at the other end asking me what time I will be home. She's requesting me she will scan some pictures. When she arrived, another relatives come and another one arrived and so on bringing along with them different kinds of food and greeted me: Happy Birthday!
Actually the same thing happened to some previous years and last year, although it is not a surprised one, foods are always compliments however simple celebration it was from clients and closed friends.
I wish I would be forever young, I'm 42 now.
Sharing ExperiencesThis aren't new to some readers and I just can't help to ask, why?
Women might be able to fake orgasms, but men can fake whole relationships.
- Sharon Stone -
Learning that courtship in western culture, if it exist, is far more remote than Filipino way as far as I was brought up and thought by my parents since childhood. I go directly to my point. For me, sex is not a joke. I consider it a delicate/serious matter bearing all it's consequences, if it takes place expectedly or unexpectedly. Lacking in experience that women can fake orgasms can have various reasons behind it and so goes with the men as well. Same is true with women can fake whole relationship? I believe to be able to do so, one must earn expertise in this regard unless a partner choose to stay in that fake relationship and who would want that to happen? I think I am rambling but, must admit that sharing oneself/feelings let your friends know even in so little but powerful way that you understand them. Need I say more?
I Love MSNIt's been a while since my last post, my apology to all those who have visited and left comment(s). I am fine, but most of the time I think a lot regarding personal life. I come to a point where even if I was invited to a place to enjoy myself, I am not enjoying in the "real" sense. I have spent my life with my family, colleagues, friends, clients and was so thankful for all those wonderful moments but still, I feel something is lacking.
Anyway, on May 27 will be my one (1) year anniversary in the blogosphere. Thank you MSN for having many efriends I've met via your popular site. I appreciate and so greatful for all the time I spent here in blogging and would stay for continuing education, socially or otherwise.
I would love to know what would anyone want to hear from me or can ask me questions regarding any matter of interest. I sometimes ran out of topic to be the subject matter of my blog.
Holy WeekLent is the yearly commemoration of Christ's death and resurrection. We called Holy Week here as "Cuaresma or Semana Santa". During the Lenten season, numerous passion plays are performed as part of the celebrations. Palm Sunday is the start of holy week. Catholics carry palm leaves, known as "palaspas", to chuch for the priest to bless. It is then wave in the air, mimicking the crowd that met Christ upon his return to Jerusalem.
Other Catholics opted to watch the "Sinakulo" a Lenten play, usually in verse, which narrates a long sequence of episodes from the Old and the New Testaments, with special emphasis on the life, sufferings and resurrection of Jesus Christ. Certain conventions of marching, chanting and magic are usually followed. Sinakulo scenes are presented on a proscenium-type stage of bamboo-and-wood or cement-and-steel; under light bulbs that cast an unyielding light instead of creating a mood and against painted cloth or paper backdrops, called telon. It takes at least eight nights - from Palm Sunday to Easter - to present the play. Because of the imperatives of urban life, most modern sinakulos run for only one or two hours. They can also be presented in all kinds of venues: on the traditional stage, on the streets, in a chapel, in a large room, or even in an open-air strike area.
On Good Friday, a reenactments on the sufferings and death of Christ in the cross to commemorate Christ's sufferings and pain. Some provinces features such a real life re-enactment. You will be able to capture the silhouette of the nail punctured left hand on the cross while in some provinces the crucifixion are pierced with spikes after being tied to the wood cross. It is a religious belief to atone for their sins. There's not as much blood as you might expect since the tying of the arms in 2 places helps to prevent bleeding like a tourniquet. Real-life crucifixion are not countenanced by the Catholic Church. Such rituals are part of a folk religious culture that has deep roots in a brand of obscurantism that dates back to the Spanish colonial period.
It is said, starting 3:00 o'clock pm on good friday, there is this traditional belief not to take a bath until 5:00 am of Easter sunday as the water has "kamandag" (poison) and if you will be sick during these days, it will be hard to recuperate. So if you can't resist it, you must take a bath at least before the strike of 3:00 o'clock pm. My mother had always warned us about this belief since we were young kids, she said, nothing will be loss if we follow. I obey her to avoid any further argument. However, I recalled when I was invited by my client to go swimming with his staff in Batangas and I can't refuse, it was during a good friday and I went with them but nothing happened to me. Another superstitious belief regarding the avoidance of eating meat from the aforesaid time, it has 2 interpretation: first, the eating of the animal's meat and second, meat as the "human flesh". Some interpret this prohibition in favor of the second, the reason being Jesus Christ had sacrifice and died for us while the concerned are enjoying on even time, oh well.. I don't know.
Easter Sunday is a joyful occasion that starts with "Salubong", where the statues representing the Risen Christ and the Grieving Blessed Virgin Mary are carried to meet at an appointed place. This is done by separating the people into two groups. The first group is consists of men and boys who will follow the image of Jesus Christ, while the other group is consists of women and girls who follow the image of Mary. At the end of the procession, the two groups will meet in the church, where a number of little girls who participate during the dawn ritual as angels. They were lowered for the traditional lifting of the veil of mourning of the Blessed Mother.
FearI asked myself - Q: What do I fear most? Death? Q: Being alone? Q: Looking stupid? Q: Loss of loved one? Q: What..? Failure? Q: Diseases? Q: Then what?? Afraid of not being loved?
Generally, people are afraid of love. For some, this is one reason they take shelter in lust. In lust, a person's consciousness is one of protecting himself and getting things for himself. It's final goal is personal satisfaction, especially in connection with sex, culminating in orgasm (Jagad Guru). Mind you, I don't indulge in lust.
I am afraid of love because I lose my control and there's a chance that I may not loved in return. So as not to make matter worst, it's better to separate ways. It seems love is dangerous because in love, a person is completely vulnerable. I may be subjected to what love can do whatever it want to do to me. I may love whom I should not loved or may have surrendered to a wrong person. I need to give to that person my heart, mind and body but might only turned it into shreds of pain.
Although in sex, life begins at 40 for some British women as they know how to enjoy passion with their partner and they are far more sexually confident than when they were younger, but this is inapplicable to me and again ask myself, how could I reconcile this with my fear?
Happy ValentineEverybody handles this day differently. People can choose to make it romantic or make it just another day, it will be what you want it to be. Some people are sincere about the holiday, while others are just going through the motions. Remember, it's one day of focus, we have the other 364 days. When someone says, 'I Love You', the sentence bonds "you" and "I" by love.
Comes valentines day, we were dancing by partners, NE is happy as I saw his smile and he's talking to me, ok. The same is true with my ex and his partner. I don't know what happened to them but after weeks gone by, my ex and I reconciled. Just sharing my past, that's the essence of blogging. Hopefully I can come up with more stories as I do enjoy reading others' experiences, really. Here's for the happy heart. ![]() A. Let me call you Tweet heart!
From Juliet To RomeoWhen thy eyes touched mine
for the very first time I knew it would be forever That we were meant to stay together And I had to keep my faith Because my only love sprung from my only hate For thou I was lying here
In this cold and dark place Thy voice I was supposed to hear But our dream became our disgrace Why could not thou wait for a little while? For I would wake up and smile I can not stop my tears now
As my eyes try not to see thee Oh, love could not be more wise to me! With thy dagger I make a vow: By taking this breaf life I shall always be thy hopeless wife. - Melissa C. Elizabeth Sim Pena -
Valentines Day is fast approaching. Hmmm, I believe this should not be considered especially so for the lovers only because I have no lover, I mean loveless. It is better for me to apply this forthcoming occasion to everyone you love dearly, like your relatives by consanguinity and affinity, your ascendants, descendants, wife, husbands, in-laws, step parents, brothers and sisters and friends (plain and simple). Spaces of any kind/types powered or hosted by any other weblogging is also considered community in the web, so we can start by letting go off the pain due to misunderstanding, that may arise from culture shock, mistakes, misinterpretation, manipulation for personal interest or gain, greed, competition either for business, work or profession, hatred, revenge, etc. Although much as I would love to be "in" on Valentine's Day, with me having my future husband or boyfriend (I used this term 'boyfriend' as having personal relationship than true, close, special, e or best friend) I think I should be contented and thankful for the blessings received even if it comes to a point of being a spinster. All of us on earth, will not get all what one wants in life and I have accepted that realities, it's just like that, life has its twist and turns but still, 99% of which is sacrifice and 1% of which is what we call, luck, as a general rule.
I admitted having relationships online, two express and one, implied. All of which did not materialized. Even if those relationship were not successful, I considered all of them at present, still my friends (plain and simple) and expect they do the same thing to me, although we are no longer communicating. The first is when I met last March 2004 until October 2004 a single (according to him), kind and simple man from Canada. I met him in MSN group and we belong to the 40 years old group. He admitted that my thinking is that of my age and while he, although one year older than me at the time, thinks and act twenty years younger than his age. Since I am true to myself and considered all my words are also my actions, we did plan to meet in person last October 2004 (after my bar exams) but he just disappear. No email whatsoever. What I recalled was he is apprehensive that if he visit me here and things won't work with us, that will be an expensive date he will have and probably cannot accept the end results. I've seen his face just once, only once up to now as he adamantly refused to show his face even if I insisted and convinced him that I am not after the physical appearance but what is important for me is the character of a person. He told me that he was once have an experience to meet a gal in Ontario, Canada but when they do in the residence of the latter, both of them felt unsatisfied and he wanted to get lost in about 5 minutes after their introduction with each other. The second relationship I have was with a Japanese man. He is divorced (according to him) 50 years old, very responsible person, patient and good looking or I mean, presentable. He doesn't know the meaning of joke. According to him, 'joke' is not a practice in Japanese. We met February 2005 in dating site and our relationship lasted until May 2005. I found out that he is flirting with many woman in the Japanese blogland. I lost trust in him. He wanted reconciliation but I refused. It was from him I have known blogging and find my way in MSN. My third relationship was with a guy, whom I met last August 2005 also in the dating site. He is 50 years old (according to him), single, intelligent and with great sense of humor. He said, he is engaged in the real estate business and always claiming busy at work. The same fate happened to me. I discovered that he loves many women in the blogland. Oh well, in as much as I've read others peoples experiences which is worst than what I have experienced and underwent in life, I should be thankful if and when I haven't attain what all I wanted in life. I am not closing the door but just being aware of the intricacies in having personal relationship especially so in the internet. My mother's clan has the history of a spinster, who knows, maybe I might inherit that and be one. Below is a favorite song which I would always want to hear, Happy Heart's Day to all. "What is a Youth"
by Nino Rota, words by Eugene Walter What is a youth? Impetuous fire.
What is a maid? Ice and desire. The world wags on, a rose will bloom.... It then will fade: so does a youth, so does the fairest maid. Comes a time when one sweet smile has a season for a while.... Then love's in love with me. Some they think only to marry, others will tease and tarry. Mine is the very best parry. Cupid he rules us all. Caper the cape, but sing me the song, Death will come soon to hush us along. Sweeter than honey... and bitter as gall, Love is a task and it never will pall. Sweeter than honey and bitter as gall. Cupid rules us all." Bisexual or Gay?"While we're dancing, he inserted his left leg between my legs and I feel anxious.."
It was unexpected invitation from AA together with our classmates in chemistry to go to 'Discovery" in Sta. Mesa, Manila after class, to dance. I am usually with my peers in student council group for most of the event during college. I can't refuse to say no to AA as his group was not bad influence people and they belong to the top ranking students in chemistry course with Lynn also a resident of Pasig City, who encourage me to go with them and promised that she will accompany me home and tell my parents that they invited me to dance.
Spank as PunishmentWriting is a lot like thinking. I try to recollect the way my parents disciplined us when we were still young. As far as I can recall, there were only two (2) occasions that he used his bare hand to punish us, his children.
Fructose in 2006I'm back to blogland. I will not learn if I discontinue interacting around the globe. This time it's more of a challenge for me as I happened to observed the realities regarding the influence/effect of culture to every individual, which according to one of the comments I received, has a corresponding hidden beauty in itself, if only I were to dig deep into it. Although, I haven't regain my energy yet, I'll start posting first by sharing my New Year's Resolution -
1. Try not to be sensitive.
The Filipiniana WayI am still mindful of what I have said that I will adopt changes, those that are beneficial to me while interacting in the world wide web. I experienced a whale of difference of peoples' attitude from around the world vis-a vis, the traditional Filipino attitude which has strong influence in me, especially so, the way since as a child, I was brought up by my parents.
During the time I share from some of you my ideas by commenting in spaces, vast difference arises from laws, culture, relationship, etc. There is no intention whatsoever on my part to hurt people much as I want to be supportive, but, due to individual difference, we have arrived at differences of opinion and of course, that is fine with me as I value learning as a continuing education in life.
In Philippine culture, courtship is far more subdued and indirect unlike in some Western societies. A man who is interested in courting a woman has to be discreet and friendly at first, in order not to be seen as too aggressive or too presumptuous. Friendly dates are often the starting point, often with a group of other friends. Later, couples may go out on their own, but this is still to be done discreetly. If the couple has decided to come out in the open about their romance, they will tell their family and friends as well.
If a man wants to be taken seriously by a woman, he has to visit the latter's family and introduce himself formally to the parents of the girl. It is appropriate that the guy must show his face to the girl's family. It is said that in the Philippines, courting a Filipina means courting her family as well. The metaphor often used is that of playing baseball. The man is said to reach ' first base ' if the girl accepts his proposal to go out on a date for the first time. Thereafter, going out on several dates is like reaching the second and third bases. A ' home-run ' is one where the girl formally accepts the man's love and they become boyfriend-girlfriend.
During the old times and in the rural areas of the Philippines, Filipino men would make serenade the women at night and sing songs of love and affection. This is basically a Spanish influence. The man is usually accompanied by his close friends who provide moral support for the guy, apart from singing with him. Filipino women are expected to be playing hard to get because it is seen as an appropriate behavior in a courtship. It is also one way by which the Filipina will be able to measure the sincerity of her admirer. Some courtships could last months or so before the woman accepts the man's love.
A traditional Filipina maiden is someone who is modest, shy, with good upbringing, well-mannered and does not show her admirer that she is also in love with him immediately. She is also not supposed to go out on a date with several men. The opposite of 'mahinhin' is 'malandi' (flirt), which is taboo in Filipino culture as far as courtship is concerned.
After a long courtship, if the couple later decide to get married, there is the Filipino tradition of pamanhikan, where the man and his parents visit the woman's family and ask for her parents blessings to marry their daughter. It is also an occasion for the parents of the woman to get to know the parents of the man. During pamanhikan, the man and his parents bring some gifts. It is also at this time that the wedding date is formally set, and the couple become engaged to get married. For the rest of you who are into raising successful families, I see permanent marriage as a vehicle to the family's security and a better future. Filipinos are marriage oriented. We know the ins and outs of successful marriages. We live it, we breath it, we teach it to our children, and succeeding generations. The reason Filipino families have stayed resilient against Divorce over the decades is because marriage is considered sacred.
The traditional Filipina is shy and secretive about her real feelings for a suitor and denies it even though she is really in love with the man. Just teasing is the usual term associated with pairing off potential couples in Filipino culture. This is common among teenagers and young adults. It is a way of matching people who may have mutual admiration or affection for each other. It may end up in a romance or avoidance of each other if the situation becomes embarrassing for both individuals. It is a means for feeling out a woman's attitude about an admirer or suitor. If the denial is vehement and the girl starts avoiding the boy, then he gets the message that his desire to pursue her is hopeless. The advantage of this is that he does not get embarrassed because he has not started courting the girl in earnest. As in most Asian cultures, Filipinos avoid losing face. ' Busted ' is for someone who fails to reach first base in courting a girl because she does not have any feelings for him to begin with. However, if the girl encourages her suitor either by being nice to him or not getting angry with the teasers, then the man can court in earnest and the teasing eventually ends. The courtship then has entered a serious stage, and the romance begins.
A man who is unable to express his affection to a woman (who may have the same feelings for him) is called a stupid, extremely shy or simply coward. To call a man stupid means he does not know how to court a girl, is playing innocent, or does not know she also has an affection for him. If a man is stupid, he needs a bridge, anyone who is a mutual friend of him and the girl he loves, who then conveys to the girl his affection for her. It is also a way of 'testing the waters' so to speak. If the boy realizes that the girl does not have feelings for him, he will then not push through with the courtship, thus saving face, as some guys are afraid of their love being turned down by the girl.
The Tagalog term 'tampo' is usually translated as 'to sulk', but it does not quite mean that. Sulk seems to have a negative meaning which is not expressed in tampo. It is a way of withdrawing, of expressing hurt feelings in a culture where outright expression of anger is discouraged. A woman may show 'tampo' if she feels jealous or neglected by her beloved. Tampuhan is basically a lovers' quarrel, often manifested in total silent treatment or not speaking to each other. The person who is nagtatampo expects to be cajoled out of the feeling of being unhappy or left out. Usually, tampo in Filipino culture is manifested in non-verbal ways, such as not talking to other people, keeping to one's self and sometimes pretending to be happy when not.
In our loving ways seriously, the term " I love you" , is bereft of all that affection in a Filipinos wooing of a woman. Affection and the lightness of language, for she, if Filipino, too, knows he can just be saying it but not truly meaning it. Deep down the Filipino knows words are just that .... words. Sounds articulated by the vocal cords, good to hear but they need not always carry the weight of truth. We are adept at manipulating them. It's a cultural attitude to language. We're not supposed to believe everything we hear. There are always implications and nuances and the truth is more in them than in the words themselves. So, the bearer must be assured by the speaker.
These are some of the traditional filipino way that influences me and due to the widely acceptance of modern technology, i.e., the internet, some of these traditions are no longer applicable depending upon the circumstances of each case. Happy New Year!
The "Truth"If I speak in the tongues of men but have not love and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I surrender my body to the flames, but have not love I gain nothing. Love always protects, always trusts, always perseveres. Where there is knowledge, it will pass away.. And now these things remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship-- Never.
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