New Year Prayer for a special project

Spirit of the wind gently touch me

May I celebrate correctly the love and care around me.

Ruah, breathe on me that Your life force ever be

Stay with me always and never leave me astray.

Tongues of fire over my head

Manifest Your wisdom and may I follow always.

Build me up in Your righteousness

Let Your light shine through me.

Dove that semblance a creature of the earth

Make my feet stay on the ground.

As You will me to fly high in the sky

The earth too I am from and help me be humble always.

Water You used to cleanse me

Purify my whole being and fulfill The promise in me

As You carefully mold me to be the best You destined me to be

Protect me and guard me from the enemy.

Reflections on Friendship for the year 2011

A year has passed and another another to come

A blessing I treasure is the friendship we share.

Never have I thought that our lives will touch.

Times spent together and the stories we tell.

Differences in character and attitude revealed

Colored the canvass we painted together.

Ecentricities gave spice and spark

To this story of friendship we built.

Good or bad, ugly or beautiful days

Still each one preffered to keep the bonding stick strong.

Accepting one another no matter who or what they are

Bearing with each other's gloom or glam of a mood.

A simple purpose of being with you in the name of evangelization

Where I suppose to teach and be an inspiration

But I guess I was the one that the Lord has taught and inspired

By your persons alone He revealed Himself clear.

A silent smile I wear as I realized

Of what a treasure of a gift the year 2011 is

The memories we made will live on forever

With gratitude of the heart I am thankful for you.

Looking forward for another year of fruitful friendship with you!

Godbless us all! ;-)

Year of the Dragon Here I Come!!!

Rise! Rise! Rise!
Rise from thy ashes O great one
Like a phoenix blazing in red
Grace in flight and let thy light shine!

Let thy essence be like that of the dragon
strong and powerful, enigmatic and charismatic
fire and ice paving thy way
creating a work of art worthy of God.

In awe and wonder let the world see
Thy Creator's hand at work in thee
Elegance and beauty be revealed
A birthing of the the grace of God in thee. ^_^

Little Girl

She an epitome of innocence,
trust, humility and simplicity.
Her faith in God unwavering,
Her purity more charming.

Sadly, many little girls gets lost
As they cross the bridge to womanhood.
Easily deceived by false promises of selfishness,
The others just out of hardheadedness.

Admirable are the ones
Who, even when scarred by battles of life
Opted and tried to maintain
the little girl's faith and purity of heart.

Thus, even when wrinkles shadow the face
Her beauty still remains.
If you let it be in your selfless loving heart
For the little girl to remain.

ENDURING

Every warrior of the light has been afraid to enter a combat.


Every warrior of the light has betrayed and lied in the past.



Every warrior of the light has lost faith in the future.

Every warrior of the light has trodden a path which was not his own.



Every warrior of the light has suffered because of unimportant things.

Every warrior of the light has doubted that he is a warrior of the light.



Every warrior of the light has failed in his spiritual obligations.

Every warrior of the light has said yes when he meant no.



Every warrior of the light has hurt someone he loved.



That is why he and she are warriors of the light:



They had endured all this without losing the hope to improve.



- Paolo Coelho, Warrior of the Light: A Manual

The Voice

Song of the West wind


I invoke thee.

Make them feel again

the melody.



Rise UP!Be alive

Strong emotions in thy heart.

Enchanting music, build us up

Power of the Light, engulf the dark.

Centering

Pray, meditate, focus on the positive


Even in weakness and pain

Everything is a gain.



Restless spirit of the soul

Stand up, move on, endure them all

Embrace the discipline of the call.



No other way around

But to face the adversity

Fulfill the mission

And let the love of God abound.

The Elements

There are four all in all


air, water, fire and earth.

There the sequence goes

If one wants to conquer all.



But to master one is already tough

The reason why choose the one nearest to your heart.

Or if confusion is in at start

Better pick to which one is born.



Earth they say the most powerful of all

humility, love and care she desires.

To norture and let creation grow

In oneness of the Great Master I know.



But at times when emotions flow

There the water goes.

Sometimes falls a drizzle

At times a heavry rain pours.



The wind I talk to when alone

She lovingly listens and accompanies.

Sometimes I send her to someone dear

To give comfort and assurance that I am still here.



The fire I always love to stare

To contemplate and brings me out of here.

Captures me in enchantment

Calls me to practice bending still.



Whatever fun it brings

Or accompaninent in sorrow and in pain

There is still a balance that needs to bring

To all of them should be in harmony.

The Return of the Comeback

the storm has ceased


'tis time to be out in the fields again.

to sow the seeds of faith

to whatever what has become of the land.



Its tails of wind

powerfully gushes back and forth.

Chills down the spine

the harsh and the cold.



But a single tower of light

that connects back to the Master of Creation

His forgiving love and hope

bring back the inspiration.



Oh, what has become of the land

ravaged by fury and beastly powers

But the farmer is back

to build again beauty and a firmir stronghold.



With patience, prayers and supplication

endurance, forbearance, wisdom and love

he now returns with a stubborness

that will let out the majestic power of the light.
 
happiness, cheers and smiles


at last the warrior is back

a new found gem he brings,

polished by the gain in the pain.



though weakened by the storm

but immortality it brought,

made alive selfless love and faith

tested and bested by the winds and the rain.

back with a firmir resolution


never waver to fight

'till the last drop of blood

is worthy to be shed for one's salvation.

The Sword and the Storm

Blood rising, so exciting


restless heart burning a fire.

In the stillness of night

preparing alight,

the shining knight

anticipating what is in sight.



'Twas a sunny today

A moment of laughter and light.

The gaiety of Sunday

brings friends together go right.



The weatherman says 'tis a bright day,

'Tis calm before the storm as they say.

'Tis coming, she's on her way,

'Twill hit the land on Tuesday.



Using no time to waste

for it is in a haste.

Take every opourtune time to raise

All the energy of the elements awake.



Summoning all the powers of the Light.

Embed in the sword to fight.

Win or lose it is alright,

For in the storm's darkest end it is His might

His love and glory will shine bright.

High Key

they call it in photography


when the light is not orange but white

not when the sun shines bright

nor in a stormy day.



But this kind of light brings forth to life

A desire to pause and savor the sight

of greeneries outside the window

and the listen to the chirping of the lone bird on the willow.



Sit down and rest a while

Be inspired and feel the cool and the warmth

Creativity comes to sight

Every little thing the hands touches alight.



Not the excitement that comes on a sunny day

Not the sad mood that the rains blow away

But the calm and contentment it brings

painted by this hue.

‎90 years old

tired and weary, grown and grey.

when will she see the light of day.
dark and dingy, cold she lay
in the frigid winter of day.

... A little ray of hope say what she pray
'Till this passing storm goes away.
Looking back to the joys of yesterday
Somewhat eases the blues astray.

her treasures in a jar of clay

beyond reach, so far away.
the little black witch guffaws with gay
as she sees her victim that way.

For a while the sun showed its ray

A bit of strength it gave today.
But will it last until May?
As she toils to gather the wheat in the hay.

... Pain shattered her in disarray,
Willed to spend strength anyway.
Love in the heart that is making her obey.
Endure the hurt and the hardships whithering her away.

Sept 16, 2011

Maker of all creation,


Master of the universe,

Reveal Yourself again.



The works, the plan and the dream

... May it be clearly seen, felt and touched

May Your hand move

Your providence abundant

And above all, Your presence be felt and accepted

in hearts of these young people.

Three Kittens

three kittens tended with love and care, now i saw them being snatched away

unceasingly struggle to offer sacrifice and pray
hoping they will not become prey
to the blindness brought by the darkness that envelopes the day

... But will the guardian be able to put off the evil at bay?
tired, weary, confusion saps her energy away
tears falling, struggling to do her duty today
releasing all of what's left if there is anything or anyone else to stay.

determined to fight to the last stand

looking forward to the promise of the wheat and the whey
counting the months of suffering and pain
for to win a soul is gain