Crying in the Clouds
June 7, 2014
Stumbled upon this movie, “Four Sisters and A Wedding” on a flight from Los Angeles to Manila:) Wow! Everyone should watch this beautiful film! ?Besides superb acting and having a family plot where most viewers will heavily relate themselves in either one of the 5 siblings, the movie leaves you with one heart-wrenching message: […]
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LOVE HAS CHANGED ?
June 7, 2014
I used to think LOVE was that great emotional high that drove my heart to the heighest heights, energized me through hours of sweet telephone chat and left me sleepless in waiting to see her again… I used to think expressing LOVE was a box of luxury chocolates, a big bouquet of expensive roses & […]
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Transporting Truth Over Bridges
June 7, 2014
I remember years ago when someone walked out of my life and chose never to return because of what I said. I was confused. I knew what I said was true, but I also felt regret much later when I realized my “timing” was off. I grew up believing that if what I said was […]
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Guardrails
June 7, 2014
Here’s an interesting read I had this week: James Dobson: “ Imagine you’re driving a car over the Royal Gorge Bridge in Colorado, which is suspended hundreds of feet above the canyon floor. As a first-time traveler, you’re pretty tense as you drive across. It is a scary experience. Now […]
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30-Thousand Feet
June 6, 2014
On a flight to Cebu recently, I was pleasantly surprised to sit side-by-side with an old friend from college ? He was telling me how his life changed for the better. I should know. During college, he was living with very limited resources being the child of the 5th family of one […]
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First Time I Told Dad
June 6, 2014
I told my dad that I love him for the first time when I was 23 years old. It happened one day when we were the only ones at home. My dad was a stoic 63 year old, man of few words. We weren’t that close. While he was watching TV, I felt a thud in […]
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Who’s Your Image of Home
June 6, 2014
“…she was my image of home.” as i listened to a grieving friend tell of his loss, I was touched but slightly bothered. So I asked the question, “Why is your Aunt your “image of home”? Why not your mom… or dad?” “Mom is like… a good friend, Dad too. But it was my Aunt […]
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