I ain’t dreaming anymore…
December 13, 2009 at 9:25 am | In Uncategorized | 1 CommentIt was in Tagaytay or maybe in Baguio or in Hong Kong. But what I’m sure of is, it’s a place where there’s a beautiful background and a cliff and people go there to take pictures or view the scenery. My friends, Francis and I, we were just hanging out there. But there’s something going on that day, they had a video cam and they were asking me unusual questions but I don’t know why. And then after a few laughs and picture taking, I stopped and looked at the beautiful cliff view and then when I turned around Francis proposed to me.
But before I can even answer, I woke up already.
I remembered this dream last night, when it all sinked in.
Yesterday, I joined a race. It was produced by Flippish, lead by Chrina Cuna. It was called the Amazing Flip Race which started in Cuenca Bazaar, Ayala Alabang Village and supposedly will also end there. But it ended in Cliffhouse, Tagaytay when Francis came out with a bouquet in his hand and a ring in his pocket and proposed to me with at least 2 or 3 video cam and cameras capturing the moment.
It was really an amazing flip race. I would like to personally thank and honor the people behind this, they all did an amazing job, in keeping it all a secret and bend the truth, when some of the accomplices outside almost spilled out.
Thank you, Chrina Cuna for asking me to join this race last September during our Singles Boracay Retreat. I remembered, I even followed it up to you last November.
Grabe Chrina, wow as in, all the effort, thank you so much!!! ![]()
Thank you, Ivy Andres for being my team partner and for doing every crazy tasks with me. Grabe. ![]()
Thank you, Cring Mendoza for being our camera man and for asking unusual questions as well.:)
Thank you, Baffee and Sheena Dorion(team green), Marc Torres(camera man of team green), Melro and Delro(team purple?) and Kix Mendoza(camera man for team purple?) for pretending to be my opponents.
hehe..
Thank you, my dear officemates JC Cabalatungan, Khay with husband Dhex Camia, Louie Ledesma and Rhona Recidocruz my manager, for being there as yourselves to witness the proposal.:) sobrang sweet!:)
Thank you also for the supposedly accomplices that didn’t make it because of some important personal matters, you know who you are, thank you!
I can’t explain how thankful I am, I feel so loved and honored. It’s an overwhelming feeling, it’s surreal. God made it beautiful and perfect. His time, it’s never too late! This was one of my faith goals this 2009. Praise God for everything!! He is the reason for everything! For the love of my friends, for the provision, for the great minds! Wow, thank you Lord!!! And most of all thank you Lord, for Francis, the master mind, thank you for letting us meet and to deeply know each other and for a year of laughter and tears during courtship. He is a very, very, very patient man. I’m quite handful and I’m a working progress. ![]()
Thank you, Francis for all the effort, I’m excited to be in this season with you and thank you for making my dreams come true.
Bragging rights.
November 4, 2009 at 1:18 am | In Uncategorized | 2 CommentsBusy and restless. Most of my days. And I just really want to express the importance of having a time with God in spite of, because I do and want to make time. I’m not bragging.
I make time when I wake up and I make time when I walk in CBD of Makati, or after a tiring meeting in Paranaque office or with clients, or traveling to and from Paranaque and Makati, or while going home. And even I spend time w/my loved ones and friends I talk to Him even just in my mind.
Because He is my only strength. My only hope. My deliverer. In Him, I can’t find any fault, because He is perfect. He is everything I am not, He is everything we are not. But I want to be like Him, like Jesus. And it takes a lot of grace, prayer, spending time with Him, soaking in His Word and denying of myself to be like Him. It’s hard. It can make me cry and laugh at the same time. I can’t explain it, really. But all I know, He is to be praised!

Boracay without you
September 15, 2009 at 9:45 am | In Uncategorized | 5 CommentsA creative side of me…
You’re one of the closest men I ever got,
With whom I share my time a lot.
Thank you for always being there for me.
Even in tears, you make me happy.
I will be away for four days.
To Boracay, God knows I prayed.
I prayed you’ll join me to worship & to have fun.
For some reason you’re not, that’s why I called the Son!
I told Him, I’m sorry Lord, with my selfish attitude,
And the wrong motives I had, to repent, I really should!
Insecurities, lies & deceits, the enemy attacked!
But I’m victorious because I let Jesus fought back!
I’ll come back before you even notice.
It is as fast as the ocean’s breeze.
The truth is, I will miss you so much!
I’ll not look at the time, I won’t bring a watch.
I’ll let time flies just like the angels in the sky.
No more asking to God, why o why?
I’ll completely trust Him with what’s in store for me.
Boracay without you, is still the place to be!
September 2,2007- Two years as a Christian and still counting…
September 2, 2009 at 2:15 pm | In Uncategorized | 3 CommentsLast year I blogged about the things I learned after being a Christian for one year. This year, I want to blog about the changes and how do I live my life today.
1.I now have 4 Bibles at the present, I started with 2.
2.I’m still part of the Ushering Ministry but we’re doing it differently now. Before, we usher weekly but now that we have two teams, we do it alternately.
3.I also do help with the Youth Ministry most of the times, especially if there’s a need.
4.I’m planning to have a leadership group this year, Praise God!
5.I attend Equipping Class in exchanged for ENLI 2.
6.I will be attending the Boracay Singles Retreat and therefore won’t be left out in stories, hehe.
7.At work, I’m now selling three services, Fedex Outbound, Fedex Inbound and Air21. Two years ago,I started with FedEx Outbound only.
8. But, more blessings since I can have 3 commissions because of the 3 services that I sell, Praise God!
9. We’re under a new revived management that’s very supportive.
10.I am now in courtship. We started being friends, hehe.
11.I have so many new friends from my work, from the Youth and the ever present Singles.
12.I’m part of the production of a stage play.
13. My sister’s in courtship too.
14. Two of my cousins who’s near my age gave birth to two baby boys last July and August.
I never thought that I can do my work, church ministry, the rehearsals and all of the above simultaneously. But because of God’s grace I am able to do these. To sum it up, I am really living my life to the full! I can’t wait for the years to come..
Hungry
August 14, 2009 at 1:53 pm | In Uncategorized | 2 CommentsI went to work today at around 8:45 am, and I haven’t eaten anything since last night. Lunch time break’s over and my stomach’s growling already. I need to eat. I want to eat but I can’t because of the pending paper works. I realized that I am this hungry for God’s Word also but because of a lot of things to do, I passed. And I know that there’s a need to eat His word. I’m asking myself, does my morning quiet time enough for Him? No, I need to give Him more time. I must not passed up on Him. And I realized that the more I spend time with Him, the more I feel secure and full.
The truth is, in the world where we live today only Him can fill up all the hunger that everyone needs.
First Blog: Not totally mine
August 6, 2009 at 3:59 pm | In Uncategorized | 1 CommentYesterday, I saw history in the making, it was Cory Aquino’s funeral. It was hair raising, dramatic and became eerie in the end. I thought, why the fuss? And I read some history. Part of it was this letter.
August 18, 1973
FortBonifacio
Makati, Rizal
Ms. Maria Elena C. Aquino
25 Times St. Quezon City
My dearest Ballsy,
I write you this letter with tears in my eyes and as if steel fingers are crushing my heart because I wanted so much to be with you as you celebrate your legal emancipation. Now that you have come of age, my love, a voice tells me that I am no longer young and suddenly, I feel old.
An old poet gave this advice very long ago “when you are sad, remember the roses will bloom in December.” I want to send you bouquet of roses, big red roses from my dreamland garden. Unfortunately for the present, my roses are not in bloom, in fact they have dropped all their petals and only the thorns are left to keep me company. I do think it is fitting to send you a thicket of thorns on this memorable day!
I am very proud of you because you have inherited all the best traits of your mother. You are sensible, responsible, even-tempered and sincere with the least pretenses and affection which vehemently detest in a woman. I am sure like your mother, you will possess that rare brand of silent courage and that combination of fidelity and fortitude that will be the life vest of your man in the tragic moments of his life.
During my lonely hours of solitary confinement in FortMagsaysay, Laur, Nueva Ecija last March and April with nothing else to do but pray and daydream, with only my fond memories to keep me company, I planned a weekend barrio fiesta for you in Tarlac for your 18th birthday. I fooled myself into believing that my ordeal would end with the fiscal year. I planned to invite all your classmates and friends and their families for the weekends.
The schedule called for an early departure by bus from Manila and the first stop will be Concepcion, where lunch will be served by the pool. And after lunch, you were to visit the SantaRitaElementary School to distribute cookies and ice cream to the children of that public school where you were first enrolled.
I guess sheer nostalgia prompted me to include Santa Rita. We were only three then: Mommie, you and I. Those were the days of happy memories little responsibilities, tremendous freedom, a great future ahead and capped by a fulfillment of love. You are the first fruit of our union, the first proof of our love and the first seal of our affections.
From Concepcion we were to proceed to Luisita for the barrio fiesta. I intended to invite a friend who could roast an entire cow succulently. Swimming, pelota, dancing and eating would have been the order of the day.
Sunday morning was reserved for a trip around the Hacienda and the mill and maybe golf for some of the parents and later a picnic-lunch on Uncle Tony’s Island. Return to Manila after lunch. I am afraid this will have to remain as one of the many dreams I had in Laur.
Our future has suddenly become uncertain and our fate unknown. I am even now beginning to doubt whether I’ll ever be able to return to you and the family. Hence, I would like to ask you these special favors.
Love your mother, whose love for you, you will never be able to match. She is not the greatest mother in the world, she is your sincerest friend.
Take care of your younger sisters and brother and lavish them with the love and care I would like to continue giving them but am unable to do so.
Help Noy-noy along and pray hard that he will grow to be a real, responsible man who in later years will protect you all.
You are the model for your three younger sisters. Your responsibility is therefore great. Please endeavor to live up to our highest expectations. Be more tolerant to Pinky, more accessible to Viel, our little genius-princess, and more charitable to Krissy, our baby doll, and make up for my neglect.
Finally, forgive me, my love, for not having been an ideal, good and thoughtful father to you all as I pursued public office. I had hopes and high resolve of making up, but I am afraid my destiny will not oblige.
I seal this letter with a drop of tear and a prayer in my heart, that somehow, somewhere we shall meet again and I will finally be able to make up for all my lapses, in the kingdom where justice reigns supreme and love is eternal.
I love you,
Dad
And I fussed some more. God bless the Aquino Family!
Blog at WordPress.com. | Theme: Pool by Borja Fernandez.
Entries and comments feeds.






