Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Detecting Blessings

Today is the last day of the month of February. Looking back at the first fifty nine days of the year 2007, I am amazed at how much blessings I have already received. It is really not because I've never received this much blessings before but because at the start of the year, I have been blessed with a changed heart and an enlightened mind which enabled me to see the many blessings that I have been receiving each day.

I was going through my blogger account when I came upon this draft post which I wrote on October 30, 2006 which I entitled "This Affliction". I wrote:

It might be an exaggeration but I have a suspicion I'm suffering fron attention deficit disorder syndrome. I can't seem to go on focusing on what I'm supposed to do, it is mildly debilitating. I would like to attribute this restlessness to having a mind swirling with so much information, inducing me to see beyond the present and long for a pre-occupation in the future.

I used to be less imaginative as a child even while I did daydream a lot, but those day dreams were not too cerebral as much as they were emotional, want-driven. My proclivity to making plans the past few months have affected my being productive at work. It's not like I do not want to be where I am right now. On the contrary, my plans revolve around making my present job a springboard.


The draft post might not seem to be to the point, but I realized that the past few years have been quite a struggle against aimlessness. All my life, I take certain paths - grade school, high school, college, then law school, and the bar. Because I am the type of person who, given a goal, will get at it quite easily because of focus, I was able to complete and hurdle the goals I've mentioned. In 2001, I started work and it was then that I realized that suddenly, there is so much I can do - the road is no longer narrow and the course is won't be run in a track and field stadium with a definite end. I was thrusted into a forest, with no clearly paved paths, just foot paths which seem to be not reliable to bring me where I want to be. To confound my confusion, I realized I didn't know if I really want to be where I initially thought would be a nice place to be. Do I really want to work on the goal of, after a decade or so, being a partner in the law firm which I joined? In the first place, do I want to be in the shoes of those who have become senior associates? I soon realized I was missing something in my life - I seem to have a purpose but they don't seem to be too meaningful or there is doubt if I would have fulfillment in achieving those purposes.

I went through a process, it took years, several heartaches, and also so much joy before I came to the first few days of 2007. I know I am a work in progress and I should never ever let my guard down but right now, I am happy or should I say, joyful to have discovered why I was unhappy before and why I never seem to satisfy myself with the things I strive for. It was because I was not able to realize then that the cliche that life is not a bed of roses is so true. Life here in earth is like the nine months we spent inside our mother's womb. Everything that happened to use from the time we came to life up to the time we were brought to this world shaped us and affected what we will become. Similarly, we were brought to this earth so as not to spend forever here, we are here to be honed, to be shaped and prepared for eternal life with God - that is my faith which I profess. There is a certain character which would make us fit to be spenting eternal life with God, and that is being Christ-like which should be our goal when we are still on earth. Knowing that made so much sense to me. I was unhappy because I was going against how God crafted me to be. I am His child and I was not made for this earth. If I had only realized that, I would not have been so uncontented and unhappy. Not only that, I would have been resilient in facing failures and problems because I would have known that the trials are tests which allows me to prove to myself and to Him if I am progressing towards being Christ-like. True, it is really easy to say "I trust in the Lord" if things are going great but what about when faced with adversities? And what about loving people who love us as against not so lovable people?

I'd like to share with you one of my favorite verses which goes:

Yahweh says this:
"A curse on the man who puts his trust in man, who relies of things of flesh, whose heart turns from Yahweh. He is like a dry scrub in the wastelands: if good comes, he has no eyes for it, he settles in the parched places of the wilderness, a salt land, uninhabited.

A blessing on the man who puts his trust in Yahweh, with Yahweh for his hope. He is like a tree by the waterside that thrusts its roots to the stream: when the heat comes it feels no alarm, its foliage stays green; it has no worries in the year of drought, and never ceases to bear fruit." - Jeremiah 17:5-8


Di ba ang ganda? :) I'd like to be that tree with it roots thrusted to the stream. I want to be always in the care of the Lord and who would obediently accept not only joy but also pain, seeing and understanding that the Lord's wisdom is infinite and his will is never to harm us but to prosper us in the larger scheme of things. I want to be always able to bear good fruit, which is actually to do good no matter how hard it is to do so.

So there. I feel I have been immensely blessed to be able to have the gift of understanding what my life is all about. I now see life as each day passes and I have more peace knowing that I am on the side of someone who knows what He is doing and is in charge. Being a control freak, having that someone and being able to surrender to Him is really so comforting. But I have learned that, really, praying a lot and being in tune with his will, and accepting his will even if it is not the same as your personal desires brings peace and joy, things that I have looked for so long. Now that I've found it, I will never let myself stray away again, with God's help and mercy.

Have a blessed day!


Thursday, February 22, 2007

Some quotes and thoughts

Iris, in the movies, we have leading ladies and we have the best friend. You, I can tell, are the leading lady but for some reason, you're behaving like the best friend.

- Arthur Abbott to Iris Simpkins in The Holiday [2006].


Look for a man who would accept you beyond what his eyes can see,
love you for who you are and what you can become.
A man who would cherish you more than anything
and who would not treat you as his girl
but his "life".

- Anonymous

Hen you yisi.

- Me

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

My Current Favorite Tunes

Right now, I'm listening to Last Chance in my iPod. Originally performed by Allure, the version I'm listening to is that of MYMP. Here are the lyrics:

This is my last dance with you
This is my only chance to do all I can do
To let you know that what I feel for you is real

This is the last chance for us
This is the moment that I just cannot let end
Before I know that there's a chance were more than friends

So dont let go, don't let go
Make it last all night
This is my last chance to make you mine

I kept my feelings so deep
I kept my dreams of you and me somewhere inside
Although I prayed that you would see it in my eyes

But this is my last chance to say
What's in my heart before you stay out of my life
And then you'll understand the way I feel inside

So hold me close cause it feels so right
This is my last chance to make you mine
Make this dream reality
So close and yet so far
Gotta find a way into your heart
Gotta speak my mind
Gotta open up to you this time
I can't let you slip away tonight
This is my last dance with you

This is my only chance to do all I can do
To let you know that what I feel for you is so real
So dont let go
Just make it last all night long
This is my last chance to make you mine, yeah
To make you mine


Hmn.. bagay pang JS prom! =)

Last Chance is actually part of a playlist which I named February 2007. I renamed the playlist as such, the songs of which I selected using the On The Go function of my iPod. One of my noteworthy selections is the song Someone Like You which, I never realized, I had 3 versions! One version is done by Shawn Colvin, while the other two were by Dina Caroll and Van Morisson from the soundtrack of Bridget Jones's Diary 1 and 2, respectively. As it turns out, Vanessa Willians also has a version of it, though I don't have that one. I must concede, it's a beautiful song, and I think the lyrics are worth posting here:

I've been searching a long time
For someone exactly like you
I've been travelling all around the world
Waiting for you to come through.
Someone like you makes it
All worth while
Someone like you keeps me satisfied.
Someone exactly like you.

I've been travellin a hard road
Lookin' for someone exactly like you
I've been carryin my heavy load
Waiting for the light to come shining through.
Someone like you makes it all worth while
Someone like you keeps me satisfied.
Someone exactly like you.

I've been doin some soul searching
To find out where youre at
I've been up and down the highway
In all kinds of foreign lands
Someone like you makes it
All worth while
Someone like you keeps me satisfied.
Someone exactly like you.

I've been all around the world
Marching to the beat of a different drum.
But my baby, I have realised
The best is yet to come.
Someone like you makes it
All worth while
Someone like you keeps me satisfied.
Someone exactly like you.


Another song which always come up whenever I play my songs at random is Feels Like Home by Chantal Kreviazuk from the album Songs From Dawson's Creek. Now, I can't help but like it. So, here it is, Feels Like Home:

There's something in your eyes
Makes me wanna lose my self,
Makes me wanna lose myself in your heart,
There's something in your voice
That makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts
For the rest of my life

If you knew how lonely
My life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done

It feels like home to me
It feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me
It feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

A window breaks down the long dark street
And a siren rings in the night
But I'm all right cause I have you here with me,
And I can almost see through the dark there is light

Well if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much

It feels like home to me
It feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me
It feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong.


And lastly, here are the lyrics of one of my all time favorite OPM songs - When I Met You by the Apo Hiking Society. I used to wait for it to be played on the radio just so I can record it. Thankfully, I now have a CD copy of the APO tribute album special edition which contains both the revival and the original versions.

(Boboy)There I was an empty piece of shell
Just minding my own world
Without even knowing
What love and life were all about

(All) Then you came, you brought me out of the shell
You gave the world to me and before I knew
There I was so in love with you

(Danny) You gave me a reason for my being
And I love what I’m feeling
You gave me a meaning to my life
Yes, I’ve gone beyond existing
(All) And it all began
When I met you…

(All) I love the touch of your hand
And when I look in your eyes I just know
I know I’m on to something good
And I’m sure my love for you will endure
Your love will light up my world
And take all my cares
Away with the aching part of me

(Danny) You gave me a reason for my being
And I love what I’m feeling
You gave me a meaning to my life
Yes, I’ve gone beyond existing
(All) And it all began
When I met you…

(All) You taught me how to love
You showed me how tomorrow and today
My life was different from the yesterday I knew
You taught me how to love
Darling I will always cherish you
Today, tomorrow and forever

[Instrumental]

(All) And I’m sure when evening comes around
I know we’ll be making love like never before
My love who could ask for more

(Danny) You gave me a reason for my being
And I love what I’m feeling
You gave me a meaning to my life
Yes, I’ve gone beyond existing
(All) And it all began
When I met you…

When I met you... oh

(Danny) You gave me a reason for my being
And I love what I’m feeling (All) (I love what I'm feeling)
You gave me a meaning to my life
Yes, I’ve gone beyond existing
(All) And it all began
When I met you.

Hay, I just love this song...

Hmn. Ang aga ng Valentine's day ko. Hehe. Anyway, Happy Valentine's Day! =)

Monday, February 05, 2007

Love, Love, Love

A week ago, I was the maid of honor at my friends' wedding. I was actually the one who introduced them and it was my first and, so far, only success at matchmaking. It was the first wedding I attended this year but definitely not the last as I will also be attending two more weddings on March 2 and March 17. My wedding schedule for 2007 goes this far as my next weddings are on March 29 and September 2008 - so far. Since graduating from law school, I have attended so many weddings, baptisms, 1st birthday parties, and visited so many newly born babies and their mommies at the hospitals (enough to scare the wits out of me). In all these events, I find my heart swelling with joy, seeing how much love is swirling in the air - it is actually intoxicating, contagious.

One of my favorite movies is Love Actually. I love it so much I actually bought an original DVD of the movie and watched it several times, including the deleted scenes which were cut to fit the movie into a commercial length. In the opening scene, you would hear the voice of the Prime Minister, played by Hugh Grant, saying these lines:

Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around.

Love is indeed all around, no matter how easily angered people seem to be, no matter how selfish intentions seems to drive others. People's lives are driven by love, they just don't notice it. Or sometimes, their love for themselves hides real love.

Valentine's day is a few days away and I couldn't help but be reminded that I have never received a proper Valentine's day bouquet from a loved one, for a simple reason that I never had someone special during that day. Nonetheless, I will not concede that all my valentine's days were loveless. In fact, all my days are filled with love, it's just that I sometimes fail to see it when I fail to appreciate what real love is.

So what is love? Love is best described by St. Paul in his first letter to the Corinthians, and I quote:

Love is patient and kind. It is not jealous nor conceited nor proud. Love is not ill-mannered, nor selfish, nor irritable. Love does not keep a record or wrongs. Love is not happy with evil, but it is happy with the truth. Love never gives up. Its faith, hope and patience never fails. Love is eternal. - 1 Corinthians 13:4-8

Reading the passage, it is noteworthy that it does not say that you will always be happy if you have love, or that you will be loved back if you give love. There are no guarantees. Love as defined by St. Paul foresees difficulties in loving, imperfections on the person who is the object of your love, competition from others who seek the attention of your loved one, and necessarily, pain and a lot of anguish. Afterall, one could not claim to be patient or kind unless he has faced a test of patience or kindness and prevailed over it. The definition likewise does not epitomize the person who is giving love as someone who is perfect and faultless, thus the necessity of the reminder that someone who loves is not jealous, not proud, not conceited. Love is really not about being loved back but about giving oneself to another and putting his/her interests and welfare above self. It is about forgiveness, not once, but many, many times. It is about being relentless in pursuing the person you love not to have him or her only for yourself but in order to show him/her that you are putting his/her happiness, welfare and interest first. Love is difficult, but more so if you resist to embrace its consequences and realize what it is all about.

Knowing what love really is about, I find consolation. I may not be able to claim for myself that someone loves me, or is mad about me, but I can truly say that I know what love is about. It is about being happy by just being around THAT person, seeing he/she is well, physically and spiritually, and being happy yourself just for the simple fact that you are doing something him. And all of these you do not because you expect to be loved back in return, although you do hope that of course, but just because. Who says love is love only if it is reciprocated? Indeed, unrequited love is a potential agony but only if you fail to see beyond yourself. Love is not about you, it is about that person you love. And consequently, loving someone who doesn't feel the same way means learning to let go of that love. After all, love can be a burden to someone who could not return the feeling.

I once walked away from a situation because the one I love couldn't love me back. He asked that I attend his wedding so that he will know for sure that I am alright. So I did. Even if I wasn't well, I knew I had to be brave because I knew he wanted me to be happy, he wanted to see I was over it. After that, I uprooted myself from that situation which would allow us to spend a lot of time and made a fresh start. I never regretted letting him know how I feel about him, neither did I ever regret going to his wedding. Now, several years after, I see him as a friend entirely and I do not have any feelings of pain whenever I would bump into him with his wife. I wondered if I would ever love someone as much, to be able to throw away pride, conceit and jealousy, and to be able to face the truth.

I have faith and I look forward to the day when the person I love would delight in the mere fact that I exist, that I breathe, that I live. It took a long time to get here and I am happy to find myself to be not in a hurry. In God's perfect time, He will bring him to me, shaped and honed to be able to accept me for who I am and still love me. Until that time comes, I will not stop loving, I will not give up on love. I know I will cry again soon, nobody knows when but heck, love is not about me. Love is about the other person. Love is not what is taken but what is given.

Love actually is... selfless.

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Reminiscing my UP Diliman days

I took the PUJ to UP Diliman this afternoon to watch UP Samaskom's Live AIDS Monologues, the first time I'm seeing it despite studying in UP Diliman for 8 years. Riding the UP-Pantranco jeep (Fare is just P8.00 though it was P2.50 way back in 1993), I was able to catch a glimpse of the University Avenue with its lampposts displaying banners announcing the UP Diliman Month this February. The air was cool and it was breezy. Since Dodong Nemenzo ordered the closure of the Academic Oval to traffic on Sundays, the jeep too the route which passed by the UP Press, stil; in its old dilapidated building with a wealth of intersting books, the Abueva garden of sculptures which are now almost drowned in tall wild grass, the back of the Faculty Center wherein a new building sprouted and certainly looks different from what I remember, the ISMED Building, the Science Pavs, the Camia and Sampaguita dorms, the gate going to good old CASAA, Palma Hall Annex which houses the department of Psychology before the jeep turned right back to the Academic Oval. From there, I got a view of the Sunken Garden wherein several kids were playing soccer side by side with big boys playing soccer too. I noticed that the UP Grandstand has a new look - the structure resembled that of Pan Xenia's logo. I think I heard of a story that such structured caused some controversy which had apparently faded since the Pan Xenia grandstand has not been demolished. I also noticed that while the School of Economics looked the same, the College of Business Administration no longer have its stone washed look which I prefer over its present painted look. I didn't notice though it the metal sculpture in front of the building is still there. The jeep then passed near Malcolm Hall, what I considere my home in UP Diliman. Still looks the same though newly painted and with a grander looking huge door adorning its facade. A little bit further, I saw the University Swimming Pool and I since I really did not have any destination in mind, I didn't resist the urge to hop out of the jeep and cross the street towards it. Oh boy, I remember my P.E. classes during my first year, first sem in that swimming pool. I loved its 10ft deep diving area and I relish doing 500 meter laps on that pool. Right beside the pool entrance, I found that my favorite Persian canteen named Khas is still there. I used to eat a lot of Beef Biryani with rice rolled inside a pita bread style burrito in that place. Walking further, I saw the fish ball stand and I bought a few sticks of fishball as well as a cup of taho from the taho vendor right beside the stall. Yum! With my hands and mouth full, I wasn't able to go inside the UP Chapel so I just went as far inside without stepping in, and then walked towards Malcolm Hall to meet a friend who himself is relishing the UPD scenery and taking pictures for his website. I didn't have my camera with me so I just took some photos using my camera phone which pictures I think, do not give justice to the UPD ambiance on Sundays. You should visit the place one of these days, I tell you.

Friday, February 02, 2007

Wishful Thinking: Weekend Escapade

The Siberian winds have been blowing towards the equator and temperature is dropping in Manila. The cool weather, which makes my teeth clatter and getting up in the morning more difficult, made me think of cool places here in the Philippines. First place that came to mind was Baguio - I wonder how's the weather in Baguio these days? Not too long after that thought, I heard in the news that the temperature in Baguio has reached 9.0 degrees celsius. Wow! That's the coldest you can get here in the Philippines, in the cities that is. And so my mind wandered off and thought of a sojourn in Baguio. If I could just get out of the office, grab my stuff at home and head off to the nearest bus station to Baguio, that would be a blast! Talk about being escapist! Hehe. But since I am a person not likely to do just that, I did the next logical thing which is to surf the net and see how plausible my plan is. I also dug up on old emails on Baguio accommodations as I remember making a mental note of this place in John Hay which is nice and yet affordable. And so, here is what I gathered.

To Baguio Now! Plan:

How to get there:

Via the Victory Liner Luxury Coach (P550, one way. Contact Tel. No. 7274688). I called their office and was informed of the schedule:

Cubao to Baguio
1:15 pm
10:15 pm
12:15 am

Baguio to Cubao
10:15 am
1:15 pm
12:15 am

Travel time is just 5 hours. The Victory Liner terminal in Baguio is near the Supreme Court compound (I have a lot of fond memories there). Sounds good! To think that their other aircon bus fare is P380. Reservations must be made by personally going to the Victory Liner Cubao Station which is along EDSA near Aurora and New York St., going to Makati.

Where to stay:

Mile Hi-Inn (Contact Tel No. 074-4466141 to reserve). They have Forest View rooms (good for 3-4 persons) which costs P1,950 plus VAT. They also have a standard room (good for 3-4 persons) - which costs P1,750 plus VAT and a standard room (dorm type) at P500 per person plus VAT. A discount of 40% is given is only two persons will occupy the forest view and standard rooms. All rooms have their own T&B with hot water. Check in time is 2 pm while check out time is at 12nn. It is near the export procession zone so lots of outlet stores nearby. Hmn... sounds nice!

While surfing the web, I came across this blog which I think is the best on Baguio by far. The blog is Go Baguio! and I think it is a must read for anyone who wants to make the most out of his/her stay in Baguio.

Since I am thinking of going there on a Saturday and getting back to Manila by Monday morning, that means I would have one and a half day in Baguio. Some of the things I want to do are the following:

Day One

1. Call the DOT office (074-4428848 and 0744427014) to find out about the schedule of cultural events.

2. Have coffee, brown rice and some strawberry wine (di ata bagay, hehe) at the Cafe by the Ruins near the Baguio City Hall.

3. Eat binatog, both the salty and with condensed milk varieties, and go up to the viewing dock of SM City Baguio.

4. Use up my remaining 2 hours free internet use at Netopia in SM Baguio.

5. Walk the entire length of Session Road, roam the entire Burnham Park (take a boat trip perhaps) and just take in Baguio City air (though dapat yata, sa John Hay ko ito gawin.)

6. Take a trip to the market (yum!) and buy strawberries.

7. Enjoy the ambiance at Mile-Hi, have dinner there. I'm excited to see mist coming out of my mouth as I speak!


Day Two

1. Explore Camp John Hay. Sit on the grass at Bell Amphitheater and read a good book. Find that unforgettable swing beneath the pine trees - pick up fallen pine cones, if there are. Hay...

2. Horseback riding - something I haven't dones since I fell off a horse when I was around 9 year sold.

3. Visit the Botanical Garden and see local artists at work.

Wow, what a plan! I better do this quick before it gets warm again. Plus, the Panagbenga Festival started today and will end after a month. Hoards of people will sure flock to Baguio during this time.

Don't be surprised if on my next blog, you'll see pictures of me in Baguio! :)

Ah, Baguio!

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