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Life is a puzzle; we are the clues, and God is the answer.

Monthly Archives: March, 2008

The Pursuit of Love

I sought to understand love Through my misty spectacles. I tried to observe its different facets In my muddied existence. . Though I knew it was supposed to be great … Continue reading

March 31, 2008 · 2 Comments

Sunset After the Storm

.   I watch in awe as you slowly walk to the horizon’s end Amber and gold flashing; I imagine that is you winking. I feel the calm of your peace, … Continue reading

March 30, 2008 · 5 Comments

Never a Good Driver

I don’t think I’d ever become a good driver. I am terrible with direction, and getting lost is my favorite pastime when traveling. I seldom commit landmarks to memory; and … Continue reading

March 29, 2008 · 7 Comments

Misunderstood

What would the concept of beauty say to humanity if only she could talk? Let’s read her diary. . . Dear Diary, . I feel depressed. People stop at nothing to … Continue reading

March 27, 2008 · 2 Comments

My Birthday Poems

The Thirtieth Page My pen, she’s almost done Writing on the current page; Few more scrawls and soon She’d be turning another leaf. The next leaf, smooth and glossy, It’s … Continue reading

March 25, 2008 · 3 Comments

No one goes home

  .  Is it just me, or is the place of our childhood not really as we remember it? When I think of our ‘Away,’ that place where I spent … Continue reading

March 22, 2008 · 8 Comments

If Living Were Like Reading a Novel

They say life is like a book that must be read page after page in order for it to be fully understood and appreciated. I agree (that is, if we’re … Continue reading

March 21, 2008 · 6 Comments

Corregidor Trip: A reflection

.  “Bayang magiliw perlas ng silanganan, alab ng puso, sa dibdib mong bughaw…” . My mind was traveling back and forth with lightning speed from the present to historical events … Continue reading

March 19, 2008 · 7 Comments

Thy Footsteps, My Guide (Poetry for Dad)

In this life, I had your footsteps to guide me through; From them, through them, Father, I saw The road you took, hard and long; your progress, slow; Grueling was … Continue reading

March 18, 2008 · 4 Comments

Ode to the Night

The night, in its obscurity Is the wide canvas upon which the moon’s mysterious smile is painted. The rich backdrop against which the stars  hold their merrymaking. Dark, he lives … Continue reading

March 16, 2008 · 9 Comments

“All that Matters:” An Uplifting Read

A young woman who just attempted to end her life… her father who did not only have time for his family, but actually turned his back on them in favor … Continue reading

March 15, 2008 · 2 Comments

Risk Takers

My brothers and I are risk takers, there’s no doubt about that. But just how much risk we are willing to take and the manner we take them differ greatly. … Continue reading

March 14, 2008 · 5 Comments

The Two Faces of Pride

 ; Pride is a two-faced coin. One face beautiful; and the other, repulsive. ; Like the pillar that keeps an edifice erect, pride is that which makes an individual stand … Continue reading

March 14, 2008 · 2 Comments

Senses

 ; Listen to the tapping of the falling rain, and you’d hear the beating of my heart; whispering nothing but your name — a love so true, a music that won’t … Continue reading

March 13, 2008 · 2 Comments

The Portrait that is the Filipina

  The Filipina of today is a life-size, full-length oil painting on canvas. She is a tableau that can be hung and appreciated, with pride or prejudice, depending on who the audience … Continue reading

March 12, 2008 · 9 Comments

Precious Moment

;  Holding hands with Grandpa. (Photo taken a year before he died.) ; ;It was snack time, yet, instead of a food or a drink, it was Grandpa’s hand that I … Continue reading

March 12, 2008 · Leave a comment

Transparency and Self-betterment

A sequel to my Transparency in an Opaque, Self-Limiting World essay. ; I don’t understand it, but many of us wear masks so thick that it’s difficult to know which … Continue reading

March 12, 2008 · 1 Comment

Heart Without Love

.  A heart that is incapable of loving is like a living body with a dead soul; like a gardener who hates flowers, like a singer who cannot sing any … Continue reading

March 11, 2008 · 2 Comments

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