The Plane Crash Victims ,.Serving the Filipinos is worth Dying For,.an inspiring servant in the heart of every Filipinos.

When I was young,I heard a news from a radio program about the Ex.pres.Ramon Magsaysay's death from a plane crash accident before.The filipino people has unite in sending their hurt feelings and sentiments like what i felt now.Because according to the most of them,the mass media..He is the man of the masses,who contribute an idealism for good government for the filipino people.His Legacy remain in the memory of every filipino until today.When I was a college student,I have a brother in Tau Gamma Phi Fraternity and He become a Gov.Rafael Nantes of Quezon Province before he died also in a plane crash accident that happened in his province last 2010.He was an intelligent and dedicated to our fraternity chapter in N.U.And when I graduated,i lost my comm.since then.Until I heard before an update about a bad news about him.And last friday afternoon,another story of plane crash appear in the afternoon aksiyon radio program.The D.I.L.G.sec.Jesse Robredo is missing together with two pilots and his body guard was found alive by fishingboat near to the scene in Masbate's seashore.And after 4 days of searching,his body was recover underneath of seabed by Australian frogmen.The secretary Mar Roxas was confirm the news.And the whole nation is unite again after his remain was brought to Naga city in his Family home by our Pres.Noy2 Aquino III himself.His death become a news all over the world,and His dedication in serving the Filipino people an inspiring servant in our heart.

Handa Ka Na Ba? Are you Prepared? A life time personal challenges to every Human Beliefs..

I was in elementary sch.,and recall the memorable experience with my teacher,Mrs.Malonzo in grade IV. Every morning ,before she proceed to our lesson,they telling us a bible story from the creation of about the beginning of every thing.From Adam and eve in the paradise until the teaching of about Christ'and his 12 disciples.And give us an assignment to go to church every sunday and make a salute or cross sign infront of the church before going to school.One day,during our class lesson,discussion or reporting,I have no idea of what is all about,since our family is a protestant and our U.C.C.P. small church and its my passable way to go in our school.At this time,I 've nothing to report,and one of my classmate has to cheat me that I'm a bad boy and Igot to bit by my teacher in my open hands by hard rattan stick and personally lost my reputation in our class..My first  years in college,I promised to myself that I should studied very well for my own bright future.Until one semestral break,I use to spend it and return to my hometown in Peñ.N.E.and visit again  all my friends and neighbors.One of them is tio Pabling and his family,he is a new pastor now and he invite me to accompany him in Sinasajan on the next sunday for his duty as a pastor in our nearby barrio.During the church service,I found myself seriously  listening to song number by her deaconese,she is Minerva ,a third yr.high school student from Papaya,a nearest town next to sinasajan.And the next sunday is also an invitation from her for the coming church activities for children and young people of the church,a daily vacation sunday sch.,But before this,we used to prepare all the visual aids materials in the house of my friend pastor and share my knowledge as a teacher of the class of presenting a messages of God is Love and Jesus is the way the truth and the Life,.No one will go to the father but through Him.We have completed the activities with the cooperation of Arnell,son of pastor tio pabling..And when I come back in Manila for sem.enrollment,I used to remember my part on the last job i performed mostly to the girl with a beautiful voice.I thought it was from heaven,and I fell in Love with her for the first time.I used to attend a campus crusade for christ fellowship in N.U...

The power of Habagat,a heavy moonsoon rain that flooded Manila and nearby provinces..

Almost a week ago,after the last storm "gener "hit the northern part of   Manila.A strong wind called 'habagat'always follow to this storm makes a heavy moonsoon rain start to pour at the western part and nearby provinces.And the sunshine has always nothing since that day,theres a dark cloudy skies and falling rain.The weather forecaster(Pag-Asa),has no indication if this moonsoon rain can effect too much but they assume that its only a thunder storm(?)..Last Monday morning,.it is continously many reports coming from update news at Marikina river and La Mesa dam are nearest to its critical level including the Angat dam,Ipo dam,Pantabangan  and Ambuklao dam in Baguio.Until the suspension of classes of all level in Manila and provinces announces in the radio and almost updated here in facebook and twitter.But Last Tuesday night,a continously heavy rains and brown out blocked the update.And when I wake up in the early morning,follows by looking out to grays and cloudy sky and our main street here in Aguado has sink by rainwater. The next morning was different ,The news is almost flooded with stories of victims from different areas all around in Manila and Nearby Provinces.

From Ayala -Alabang short story of Love

Roy and Lourdes

They started to meet at the place in what we called'Phase II.A new build community for us when my sisters family transfer to the their own new single unit home.Infront of the house,is the main road direct to Alabang Town Mall,church and the exit way to Alabang-Zapote road. At the back,a nearby community center,park's playground.As a students in Manila this time,it makes us different lifestyle for our daily routine ever since were stayed with our sister together her two young kids.Elsa our younger sister used to take care these two kids before she's going to her career.And Roy is in charge of preparing our foods everyday.And I used to assist all the necessary needs to do.But Everynight,we have a chance to visit the center to meet new friends in a group,storytelling and taking snacks or drinks as our habit und ntil one by one sleepy and going home.And every week end,the place is habitual for those residents as social place and group activities area.They meet here occasionaly for the first time as a part of the group.And I never heard about a close relationship bet. the two.When I graduate and completed my course and work in Tanay,Rizal and form a family of my own and return back in Peñaranda.They used to visit us and I notice about their status.They told to my parents about the plan to married.

For my Fathers Memories and Recognition

Today,a fathers day celebration makes me to remember about my father-Mateo Legaspi Mabalay of Peñaranda,Nueva Ecija-who was born also in this place on Oct.11,1910.She completed the grade 7 school in our town.And he got married with my mother,Filomena Leodones from Sinasajan,a nearby barrio from the town proper.I was the 8th children in our family and he always telling me the history of our town,all our relitives and even about his career in the municipal government of Peñaranda-and it was started in the late 30's as mun.tax collector of our town until the time before i was born on Oct.30,1956.When I was small,he work as a keeper of the gas station own by his Godfather-The Bautista family,a wealthy a well known by our folks until today.Until midnight,the site is my favorite place to hide and to play with my friends.I remember,when i was a teen ager and studied at the municipal high school in our town.My father is unemployed and my mother used to stayed in San Jose city with my Aunt,my grandmother,and my uncle for a selling of heart leaves -another kind of habitual chewing gum by the old ages people from the past.At home every night,were only two sleeping in our bedroom and before we've get to sleep:a more than hours story telling about everything while listening to his favorite radio program by 2AA Battery transistor.All about the life of his sisters,brother and his fathers character when he was a kid.The Life of the people of Peñ.. during world II.One story i recall,about his job in the Munipality,..he can travel always to Papaya,a nearby town mun..,in Cabanatuan to remit records of monthly income of our town.I learn through him all the very important people of our place and about the politics system of our country this time.I ask to him why he loss his job in the municipality(?)and he has no retirement or separation pay(?).He said,..A big amount of money was loss,during their one day inventory,..His superior has an authority to do so,.and he was implicated only as part of it..and this is the Truth according to my father..So many years have gone until ,this memories is my messages and I can't forget until now,..I thought,there is no due process for by the law regarding my fathers case..and he is true to what he told that my father is honorable.My great honor to understand his experience from the past.

My Daughter Edelweiss Fairy Tale and Wedding

As a product of secret love affair before with my wife today. I could'nt imagine that one of my favorite song entitled'the children of the 80's sang by my idol international singer,.Joan Baez, successfully influenced the life of my daughter that brought us to elevate our living status. And her name,Edelweiss is given and suggest to me by our late godmother,a teacher-Mrs.Amelita M. Bautista,our neighbor in my hometown at Peñaranda,N.E.And according to her,..the symbolic national flower of Switzerland. Until the time comes,she was born in the morning of 12th Oct.1983 at the provincial hospital in Cabanatuan city,My father used to assist and watch my wife before she proceed to the delivery room by attending nurses.He used to stay at the entrance hall with some people sitting beside him.And suddenly,they heard a loud cry of newly born baby(my daughter),an old Ilocana lady,had saying: a sign of good fortune and opportunity offered to this baby,.as telling me before by my father.And during my visit at the hosp.Nursery in the late afternoon.The Nurse on duty had told me,.if I'm willing to give or adoption in exchange for valuable big amount of money from somebody-requested and to remind, the father of this beautiful baby girl that I carried now on my arms.I thought,.never in my wish and from my soul,..

Another Day in our Life

Here comes another sunday in our life,a pleasure to say hello to the creator,for God the almighty for the warm sunshine and fresh air we breath.For the existence of another life,let us glorify thy name and ask the forgiveness for our sins.Be thankful for the blessing we have this time..seek ye first the kingdom of God and His righteousness and all this things shall be added unto you..Sometimes,I realized that life is like a song defend on a melody or tune..In the reality of life today,we always defend on our strength and were just pretending on our souls will dictates us to what to do.And we still forgot that there is only one God as the creator of everything and whatever happend to us for tommorrow.Because of the daily commitment for our family or for yourself trials or hindrance,our role as an individual to this world.The conflict in religious belief,the descrimination in politics of every nation or the everyday issues in our community were belong.To set aside all this things,we must submit all this things and forget.And let us give ourself to only one God,the creator of this life..