Sunday, July 5, 2015

27 Random Confessions




27 Crazy Random Confessions on my 27th year

1. I am a Martian. Well, I used to be. When governments in Mars argued that the planet is becoming too hot and found out that I was the cause, they threw me out. Now, planet Earth is complaining of global warming and climate change. I have strong reasons to believe that they’ll deport me to Pluto next.

2. People say I am extremely and chronically occupied most of the time. But I guess not. Mass is relative to size. And I am 8 kilograms underweight. So I guess they’re extremely wrong and chronically mistaken.

3. Most of the time, either I am seriously joking, or joking seriously. People got confused with my sense of humor, but I can tell they like it. Jooooke!

4.  I belong to the 18th century and I am a proud disciple of the Romanticist Movement. As a self-proclaimed romanticist, I believe in the grand notion of selflessness, idealism, heroism and true love…or otherwise known as fairy-tale. (Just kidding, I really believe in true love. Boom!)

5. My greatest crime is procrastination. And it really sucks. Maybe I will figure out what’s wrong, but not today.

6. I have so many reasons to believe that the brilliant writer-speaker Patricia Evangelista is my soul-mate. I just can’t figure out ‘why’? LOL.

7. When I drink my coffee this morning and it immediately created in me that drowsy sensation that wants to send my body back to bed, it confirmed my long-time suspicion that coffee does not actually reduce sleepiness but does exactly the opposite. I was planning to inject some dose into my heart when I realized, it already belongs to someone else. (Ayiie! I don't like logic. Kape pa!)

8. I was usually the very reclusive type of person who keeps it all to himself. But when I learned that not even my own self wants to listen to me, I decided to become a public speaker. Man, it’s an effective catharsis. And I love it! I’m not just sure if the public does, too.

9. Rain is my very good friend. It’s a good literary mentor. I’m not sure if it’s any connection, but when dark clouds pregnant with rain gives birth to countless droplets and kiss the parched ground and ram the roof and everything around seem to morph into something inexplicable that touches the soul, that I can write with sense. Well, it’s raining today and clouds are pregnant with rain and I can’t write with sense so perhaps it’s just wishful thinking.

10. I love travelling. I’ve already been to many places around the world—brewed coffee in Paris while waiting for the sunset; watched an orchestra play classics in Prague; chased a serial killer throughout Europe; cruised the Atlantic on the largest steamship ever built; strolled the megacities and outskirts of Japan while solving a dystopian puzzle and many more. If you want to hitchhike in my next travel, I’ll let you borrow my books. I’ve learned that reading can be all you ever think it could be, and more. Ah, I love reading!

11. One of my biggest dreams is to collect books that have won the Pulitzer Prize, fiction and nonfiction. I now have a decent number of titles in my prized collection—the old ones are really hard to find though. My books are a great part of me, and they would be a sentimental gift for my future children. I’d like to share to them and make them appreciate the invaluable joys of reading.

12. When I was a baby, my mother used to tuck a book under my pillow to sleep on. It was an aged English grammar textbook. Old folks from the barrio believe that a baby can ‘absorb’ the book’s content in his or her sleep. As they say, ‘pampatalino’. When it turned out that I actually came to love English subjects, it seemed that the magic worked out. But then again I’m so bad in numbers and even failed my Algebra. I really wished they’d made me sleep in libraries instead.

13. I am an introvert. That’s not a confession to make, if it’s already stating the obvious. I can be best  left alone in my thoughts and in my own personal world. I prefer to work things out in my mind. But then again, I graduated from a course that demands that I should be with people; my first job after graduation was teaching, and I enjoyed it for four years; and now, I coach and lead young people and students and encouraging them to find some meaning. What was the lesson? It is this: a person is not defined by some psycho-sociological classification; that the only inability that causes one to not fulfill his or her reality is the inability to go beyond himself or herself. I was glad to have overcome. I am now an ‘extroverted introvert’—whatever that is!

14. I’m into drugs. I tend to get hooked into something that gets me high and free. It’s called IDEALISM and FAITH. Being idealistic doesn’t necessarily give you the food to eat, but it is the only one that can feed the soul and satisfy the spirit. And having faith they say is counterproductive and meaningless? And who said that? People who believe in ‘nothing’? Well, I find them hard to believe.

15. I still believe that the best presidents we never had are Jovito Salonga and Raul Rocco. Today, true statesmen are really hard to find, but they are there. They seem to happen once in a million lifetimes. Crooks, on the other hand, are in abundance. We seem to have a supply of them that can last a million lifetimes. As senator Mirriam says, “well, stupid is forever”. What can I say further? #Mirriamfor2016! Hashtag on that!

16. I have many reasons to believe that the Philippines will someday be a great nation again. We are blessed abundantly with resources, we have talented people in all fields, and our courage and strength as a people always frustrate natural calamities by failing to bring us down. And though they say that we are a corrupt nation, we still have leaders who are dignified, upright, and have vision. We have to be wise. We have to give them a chance.

17. My real writing heroes are Anna Quindlen, Patricia Evangelista, Conrado De Quiros and F. Sionil Jose. I thank Ms. Quindlen for the unforgiving and sentimental portrayal of realities that made her won the Pulitzer. I thank Patricia for her gut-stabbing stories full of visuals and courage that won my heart. I thank Conrado De Quiros for the words that rub deeply to the bones. I thank F. Sionil Jose—the Filipino quintessential writer who deserves a Nobel Prize—for his nationalism and for claiming that progress can be attained by decolonizing the Filipino mind. (Alright, I thank Bob Ong for the humor. That’s all, please.)

18. I'm dreaming of winning a Pulitzer Prize someday. Or a Nobel. Or maybe I could drink my third cup of coffee today.

19. One of my worst moments was when I figured in a motorcycle accident that broke my arm while on the way to a birthday celebration of someone who would later break my heart. I thank God it’s already healed and mended. I mean my heart.

20. One of my most favorite quotes is from the greatest poet who ever lived; I’ve said that with no bias. His name is Rumi and he said it this way. “You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens.” I have allowed my heart to be broken by many things. But the greatest of them was when God finally came through and broke my heart. It was a turning-point. God breaking my heart was and will always be the greatest, sweetest heartbreak ever.

21. I’ve learned that your choices in this life will highly be affected by your set of values. So if you want to make the good choices, be sure to have good values. All other things done without values are just compromise.

22. I’ve learned that you cannot really detach yourself from life’s realities. It is not fiction, though you are an actor. An actor must be active. Be aware of the script, read the dialogue, consider the phasing, prepare to adlib, and most importantly, contribute significantly to the story. It’s your life story anyway. Make it worth reading.

23. And when it comes to romantic love, I decide not to settle for anything less than a God-glorifying relationship. I’ve been to a few bumps and twists in the high road of searching for fulfilling relationship, and I thank God for making me realize that the only way is straight ahead in His will for me. So now, I insist on the non-negotiable: either she's a PASSIONATE CHRISTIAN OR A PASTOR’s DAUGHTER, OR I’D RATHER BE SINGLE. (Whoa, I said that with fear and trembling).

24. I desire to see a generation that is sold out for Jesus Christ; a generation whose thirst for godliness and righteousness can never be quenched by a society which is easily becoming devoid of meaning; a generation whose passion is set for the LORD and His work; a generation whose heart is broken by the things that break God's heart; a generation that will love the LORD with all heart, soul, and strength. I intend to reach out for this generation and to nurture it for the journey of faith; to raise up warriors who will courageously stand for the KING and carry His banner to the ends of the earth. And at the end of the day I'd say just like Max Lucado: "only one life will soon be past; only what's done for Christ will last".

25. I’ve learned that the best life is the one that is spent ‘running the race for Christ’ (Philippians 3:14) and ‘fighting the good fight of faith’ (1 Timothy 6:12). Anything done without Christ is meaningless and is chasing after the wind (Ecclesiastes 1:14). So I intend to wait upon God, to be enraptured by His unfailing grace, to be consumed daily by His will, to relish in His great love.

26. I’ve decided that if my life is not offered fully to the grace by which God has called me, then my life would mean nothing. I concur with what the Christian best-selling author Dr. Larry Crabb said, “I have come to a point in my life where I have to know God better or I won’t make it in life. Unless my passion for God surpasses all other passion in my life, I’d rather die.” Following Christ has always been this way.

27. “I have decided to pursue nothing except Jesus Christ and Him crucified” -1 Corinthians 2:2. Nothing more, nothing less.


There! Taking so much time filling out these 27 entries really proves that I am not getting any younger. I know there will come a time when I’d write something like this again and all I can do is to stare at a blank screen and could only write one thing: “God is faithful, to Him be the honor and glory!”

Saturday, June 27, 2015

10th

Ten awesome years and counting! :)

This June marks my 10th year in Nueva Ecija. Here in CLSU, specifically. And what can I say? No one's getting young? Haha.

Hindi biro ang isang dekadang lumipas. Ten years was enough to define a life, a dream, an ambition. Ten years was enough to test the quality of a belief, a principle, a character. It was enough to truly identify what matters and what doesn't.

So, I'd like to celebrate the awesome decade that was by embracing another phase of my warrior journey--moving ahead, higher, deeper and stronger than ever! I'd like to celebrate the journey by looking back with a thankful heart, and looking ahead with so much anticipation. I'm hyped right now to continue this pursuit of what romanticists often say as "meaningful existence", and to never get enticed with something less.

With God, I am in for more!

And to you LORD, who has done immeasurably and beyond what I can ask or imagine; who has done great things; who has freely given more than what is deserved--thank you for the last ten years!

Ten awesome years in CLSU (of studying and working and walking around its beautiful campus which I will never get tired of falling in love with);

ten awesome years in Nueva Ecija (should I declare myself as Novo Ecijano already?);

ten awesome years of working for the Lord in the ministry (of finding meaning and hope and purpose with eternal value);

ten awesome years of being with great and wonderful people who never get tired of my cheesy-ness and tantrums and wild tendencies and hyper-romanticized notion of true love (Lol);

ten awesome years of God's faithfulness in so many ways that I am at a loss for words to describe. I can only say thank You, thank You, thank You!

Cheers to the next awesome years ahead!

Thursday, June 25, 2015

That one small dent in the universe


On Saturday, I will give a talk to students about setting priorities and ambitions. I don't feel like I was the right person to preach about these things, considering that I was someone so full of uncertainties about what priorities and ambitions really meant. Especially the worthy ones.

See, I've already wasted many chances to become better, compromising them for lesser things. I've ignored many opportunities to make an impact. I've been so used to my own comfort and with just my personal convenience. I've been at a loss to pursue the things that really matter.

I was so cowardly and unbelieving. And was so dependent with my own limited abilities and with my own limited standards that I felt getting on with everyday life was enough. That by merely existing, I can find a life of my own.

I was so terrified to embrace the fact that ambitions, no matter how small, when they are offered to God and for His glory...can impact eternity.

I was so naive to think that if God wants to accomplish His will, He could find someone else.

But God is relentless. When He calls, He makes it loud and clear.

And now I'm willing to go all the way to be consumed by His purposes. To be willing to spend and be spent for His glory. When the time comes that I get to be frustrated and exhausted, I would remind myself that it is He who enables me. His all-sufficient grace will carry me through.

I believe that when God provides the opportunity, He also supplies the ability.

I'll carry His banner and raise it in places where people can see. This is an ambition that matters. Because I only have one life to live. But I will live fully to make it count.

On Saturday I will give a talk...and it will be my life story.

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

I'm saying YES!

I'm reviewing some warrior lessons I picked up along the way. And since I'm now getting ready for some greater things in the coming days, having decided to give up a little of my comfort in exchange for something bigger than myself, it pays to go back to the places where it all began.

The following were my notes from the "Unstoppable" conference I co-hosted last year. It was well, unforgettable.

But I'm doing myself a favor. This is a reminder, lest I forget...

There are two things that Pastor Pabs shared from the story of the Israelites at Mount Horeb found in the first chapter of the book of Deuteronomy that I want to reflect upon. If we are to possess our promised land, we should:

a) “Break Camp”. To break camp means we let go of whatever situations that are holding us back from journeying towards our destiny. We must learn to surrender everything that keeps us from our potentials. We must have the willingness to destroy “tents” that keep us from seeing and following God. If something is drawing us away from God, then by all means, break camp! If our comfort prevents us from attempting great things for God, then by all means, break camp!

b) “Advance”. Or simply, move forward. It means going forward not to the direction we think is better, not to the road we think is more comfortable, not to the terrain we feel is safer BUT to the direction where God Himself is leading us. We should learn from the Israelites themselves in their journey for forty years in the wilderness. They almost missed God’s destiny for them just because they refuse to follow God’s leading. We must at all times obey by faith, allowing God to direct our every step.

Truly, God was unstoppable. Now the chase is over.

And I'm saying "YES!"


To the KING, now and for always.

Chasing country roads


Country roads always have that downing effect on me. I don't know what kind of emotions to describe the surging urge to go home every time I look at an image, or walk on one.

There's just this sense of warmth and tangible feeling of serenity that you could actually immerse yourself into. 

Passing by old roads and cobbled streets is in itself an unfolding journey towards self realization. Of course, besides the notion of you're just passing through, philosophizing things is unavoidable for a self-confessed and incurable romanticist like me.

The beauty of walking at country roads lies on its power to usher you into thinking that a journey--in some other place and in some other time--always leads to home.

And that, apart from the journey itself, is the greatest reason to continue walking and getting on with it.