Monday, February 22, 2010
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
THE SANTA MONICA CHURCH
The Sta. Monica Parish Church And The Big Bell
The Sta.Monica Parish Church Panay Capiz Philippines is well known in an 9 bells,1 of the bell is a largest bell in our country.This church was build in a time of spaniards in around 1700 reconstruct 1714 and 1785.As one of a citizen here in panay so if you want to see an old type of church and a unique one.you should visit the sta.monica parish church panay capiz Philippines,and you will known also the historical background of this 9 bells if you will visit this church and you will find out the uniqueness of this church,And I'm proud to say that this church should be belong to tourist spot in our country.
The Sta.Monica Parish Church Panay Capiz Philippines is well known in an 9 bells,1 of the bell is a largest bell in our country.This church was build in a time of spaniards in around 1700 reconstruct 1714 and 1785.As one of a citizen here in panay so if you want to see an old type of church and a unique one.you should visit the sta.monica parish church panay capiz Philippines,and you will known also the historical background of this 9 bells if you will visit this church and you will find out the uniqueness of this church,And I'm proud to say that this church should be belong to tourist spot in our country.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
BAGYO FRANK : An Experience Jun 24, '08 5:10 AM
BAGYO FRANK : An Experience Jun 24, '08 5:10 AM
for everyone
FRUSTRATION. DEPRESSION. AFFLICTION. These were the feelings I shared with my cousins. 39 hours without electricity, 10 candles remaining, parents went on a searching spree, brother was stranded in a city, relatives evacuating their homes, tree branches flying everywhere, plants were killed, batteries dead, phone lines dead, mobile phones dead, nipa roofs were carried by the harsh wind, people drowning, flood all over the city, these were all simultaneously happening that very day. I thought I’d never see tomorrow again.
FRIDAY [06.20.08]
After 9 hours of lecture in our NCM class, I asked my dad if it was ok for us to buy our groceries because the freezer was already half empty. He agreed and we bought several items including a variety of fish, vegetables, and other needs. At that point, he was very busy contacting my brother (Chris) because he was still in Manila. He refused to take the plane ride home, so he opted to go with his friends in taking the RORO. My dad was already worrying. I can see it in his face. We went home early because there was a storm coming. Minutes later, all the lights went out and the storm was fierce. There I thought that something was not right.
We arrived home and thankfully we are all safe. Everything was fine. Suddenly I heard the blow of the wind as if it was whistling, crackling thunder, and dogs barking all at the same time. I was afraid. Then I fell into a deep sleep. It was a cold, dark, depressing night. The rain was still pouring the morning after.
SATURDAY [06.21.08]
I woke up and my dad left me with a surprise. I turned to the other side of the bed and I saw a nicely wrapped box near the pillow. I thought it was just a dream so I went back to sleep. When I woke up again the box was not there but a note saying “I borrowed your new mobile phone. Mine is dead and I need to call Toto Chris. I’ll be back.” It was not a dream but maybe a sign of emergency.
I called the office to check on my father. He said that my brother was stranded in Antique, a 4km bus ride away from the city. The bus needs to stop because the storm was too strong and they cannot risk the lives of the people. My brother’s friend contacted my dad informing him that they are alright and they are safe. After lunch I tried calling again my dad to check if everything is fine, but then, the phone line was dead. I viewed my phone and it was no use. My cousins told me that they will go to our neighbor’s house to see if the phone there is still working. They went on and managed to report everything to my father. It was 4:45pm then and my father told them the bad news.
He delegated the tasks for us. Koikoi will be the “acting – father” as of the moment. CeeEm will be helping with the food preparations. TeePee will be monitoring everything inside the house, and I am responsible for all the expenses. My dad also mentioned that Chris will be spending the night in Antique with his friends. They will be staying there and resume their voyage when the rain stops. Meanwhile, my dad too cannot spend the night with us because all the roads were blocked with the chest-high flood. He will be sleeping in the office so that by morning, he can fetch my brother ASAP. He added that my relatives, a few kilometers away, were struggling with the flood and maybe anytime of the night, they will knock on our door to stay for shelter.
The storm never seized to stop and it was 9:32pm. No sign of my relatives yet and no electricity. We were all by ourselves. Thunder and lightning followed as we were discussing some things here in the living room. When my cousins said they were already sleepy, I asked them to accompany me. I don’t want to sleep in my room alone in this type of weather. It doesn’t feel right considering your mom is not there, your dad, and your brother. We all slept in the living room talking until it was 11:25pm.
We cannot sleep. Koikoi was busy thinking about his Nursing Diagnosis for his patient with a weird case. CeeEm was busy writing her report for school. TeePee was making her homework. I was too busy thinking about my speech in school, my brother, my dad, my mom, my relatives, and the people affected by the flash flood. I stood up and prepared my room just in case they will arrive that night. The storm got stronger and I could hear the front door trembling.
My cousins were asleep when I got out from my room. I carried a candle with me; three were in my pocket including a lighter. I locked all the doors, opened the windows and placed everything in a dry place. After that, I rested.
SUNDAY [06.22.08]
The storm was fiercely banging on the rooftop. CeeEm noticed that all the ice in the freezer melted. Anytime soon the food will be rotten especially the frozen items. We went to our neighbor to use their phone, we were all wet. I asked my dad if he is alright and he said he is doing well. No sign from my brother yet. He told us to cook everything in the freezer to avoid spoiling the food. We went back and cooked everything. The 3000 – peso – worth items were all cooked. From adobong manok to fried bangus to fried chicken to fish stew to chopsuey, you name it. We cooked everything just to save the food.
I tried turning on my mobile phone with the hopes of communicating with my father but there was no progress. My relatives arrived at exactly 10am. I got the chance to talk to them for a moment. My aunt told me everything. When the water was already at their hips, they knew that it would rise quickly. She said the two children were shivering while they were heading to the attic. They stayed there for a while until it was morning. All the items downstairs were engulfed by the water leaving LCD monitors, CPUs, TVs and everything unmanageable. I asked them if they will stay for lunch and they said they will stay at my Lolo’s house. They borrowed two of our foot pumps for the car. After the quick interview, they left.
for everyone
FRUSTRATION. DEPRESSION. AFFLICTION. These were the feelings I shared with my cousins. 39 hours without electricity, 10 candles remaining, parents went on a searching spree, brother was stranded in a city, relatives evacuating their homes, tree branches flying everywhere, plants were killed, batteries dead, phone lines dead, mobile phones dead, nipa roofs were carried by the harsh wind, people drowning, flood all over the city, these were all simultaneously happening that very day. I thought I’d never see tomorrow again.
FRIDAY [06.20.08]
After 9 hours of lecture in our NCM class, I asked my dad if it was ok for us to buy our groceries because the freezer was already half empty. He agreed and we bought several items including a variety of fish, vegetables, and other needs. At that point, he was very busy contacting my brother (Chris) because he was still in Manila. He refused to take the plane ride home, so he opted to go with his friends in taking the RORO. My dad was already worrying. I can see it in his face. We went home early because there was a storm coming. Minutes later, all the lights went out and the storm was fierce. There I thought that something was not right.
We arrived home and thankfully we are all safe. Everything was fine. Suddenly I heard the blow of the wind as if it was whistling, crackling thunder, and dogs barking all at the same time. I was afraid. Then I fell into a deep sleep. It was a cold, dark, depressing night. The rain was still pouring the morning after.
SATURDAY [06.21.08]
I woke up and my dad left me with a surprise. I turned to the other side of the bed and I saw a nicely wrapped box near the pillow. I thought it was just a dream so I went back to sleep. When I woke up again the box was not there but a note saying “I borrowed your new mobile phone. Mine is dead and I need to call Toto Chris. I’ll be back.” It was not a dream but maybe a sign of emergency.
I called the office to check on my father. He said that my brother was stranded in Antique, a 4km bus ride away from the city. The bus needs to stop because the storm was too strong and they cannot risk the lives of the people. My brother’s friend contacted my dad informing him that they are alright and they are safe. After lunch I tried calling again my dad to check if everything is fine, but then, the phone line was dead. I viewed my phone and it was no use. My cousins told me that they will go to our neighbor’s house to see if the phone there is still working. They went on and managed to report everything to my father. It was 4:45pm then and my father told them the bad news.
He delegated the tasks for us. Koikoi will be the “acting – father” as of the moment. CeeEm will be helping with the food preparations. TeePee will be monitoring everything inside the house, and I am responsible for all the expenses. My dad also mentioned that Chris will be spending the night in Antique with his friends. They will be staying there and resume their voyage when the rain stops. Meanwhile, my dad too cannot spend the night with us because all the roads were blocked with the chest-high flood. He will be sleeping in the office so that by morning, he can fetch my brother ASAP. He added that my relatives, a few kilometers away, were struggling with the flood and maybe anytime of the night, they will knock on our door to stay for shelter.
The storm never seized to stop and it was 9:32pm. No sign of my relatives yet and no electricity. We were all by ourselves. Thunder and lightning followed as we were discussing some things here in the living room. When my cousins said they were already sleepy, I asked them to accompany me. I don’t want to sleep in my room alone in this type of weather. It doesn’t feel right considering your mom is not there, your dad, and your brother. We all slept in the living room talking until it was 11:25pm.
We cannot sleep. Koikoi was busy thinking about his Nursing Diagnosis for his patient with a weird case. CeeEm was busy writing her report for school. TeePee was making her homework. I was too busy thinking about my speech in school, my brother, my dad, my mom, my relatives, and the people affected by the flash flood. I stood up and prepared my room just in case they will arrive that night. The storm got stronger and I could hear the front door trembling.
My cousins were asleep when I got out from my room. I carried a candle with me; three were in my pocket including a lighter. I locked all the doors, opened the windows and placed everything in a dry place. After that, I rested.
SUNDAY [06.22.08]
The storm was fiercely banging on the rooftop. CeeEm noticed that all the ice in the freezer melted. Anytime soon the food will be rotten especially the frozen items. We went to our neighbor to use their phone, we were all wet. I asked my dad if he is alright and he said he is doing well. No sign from my brother yet. He told us to cook everything in the freezer to avoid spoiling the food. We went back and cooked everything. The 3000 – peso – worth items were all cooked. From adobong manok to fried bangus to fried chicken to fish stew to chopsuey, you name it. We cooked everything just to save the food.
I tried turning on my mobile phone with the hopes of communicating with my father but there was no progress. My relatives arrived at exactly 10am. I got the chance to talk to them for a moment. My aunt told me everything. When the water was already at their hips, they knew that it would rise quickly. She said the two children were shivering while they were heading to the attic. They stayed there for a while until it was morning. All the items downstairs were engulfed by the water leaving LCD monitors, CPUs, TVs and everything unmanageable. I asked them if they will stay for lunch and they said they will stay at my Lolo’s house. They borrowed two of our foot pumps for the car. After the quick interview, they left.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Different Kinds Of Prayer
Dear Lord,
Every single evening
As I'm lying here in bed,
This tiny little Prayer
Keeps running through my head:
God bless all my family
Wherever they may be,
Keep them warm
And safe from harm
For they're so close to me.
And God, there is one more thing
I wish that you could do;
Hope you don't mind me asking,
Please bless my computer too.
Now I know that it's unusual
To Bless a motherboard,
But listen just a second
While I explain it to you, Lord.
You see, that little metal box
Holds more than odds and ends;
Inside those small compartments
Rest so many of my friends.
I know so much about them
By the kindness that they give,
And this little scrap of metal
Takes me in to where they live.
By faith is how I know them
Much the same as you.
We share in what life brings us
And from that our friendships grew.
Please take an extra minute
From your duties up above,
To bless those in my address book
That's filled with so much love.
Wherever else this prayer may reach
To each and every friend,
Bless each e-mail inbox
And each person who hits 'send'.
When you update your Heavenly list
On your own Great CD-ROM,
Bless everyone who says this prayer
Sent up to GOD.Com
Amen
Every single evening
As I'm lying here in bed,
This tiny little Prayer
Keeps running through my head:
God bless all my family
Wherever they may be,
Keep them warm
And safe from harm
For they're so close to me.
And God, there is one more thing
I wish that you could do;
Hope you don't mind me asking,
Please bless my computer too.
Now I know that it's unusual
To Bless a motherboard,
But listen just a second
While I explain it to you, Lord.
You see, that little metal box
Holds more than odds and ends;
Inside those small compartments
Rest so many of my friends.
I know so much about them
By the kindness that they give,
And this little scrap of metal
Takes me in to where they live.
By faith is how I know them
Much the same as you.
We share in what life brings us
And from that our friendships grew.
Please take an extra minute
From your duties up above,
To bless those in my address book
That's filled with so much love.
Wherever else this prayer may reach
To each and every friend,
Bless each e-mail inbox
And each person who hits 'send'.
When you update your Heavenly list
On your own Great CD-ROM,
Bless everyone who says this prayer
Sent up to GOD.Com
Amen
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Magandang Kwento
Magandang kwento. . . totoo at tumatalab...
Isang bagong-saltang kaluluwa ang umakyat sa langit ang ngayon ay nakaharap kay San Pedro. Namasyal silang dalawa sa langit.. Magkahawak-kamay silang naglakad-lakad sa isang malaking silid doon na puno ng mga anghel. Huminto si San Pedro sa harap ng isang lupon ng mga anghel at nagsalita, "Ito ang silid-tanggapan. Sa silid na ito, tinatanggap lahat ng mga kahilingan sa panalangin." Pinagmasdan ito ng kaluluwa, at nakita nitong abala ang lahat sa pag-uugnay-ugnay ng mga kahilingan na nakasulat sa bunton ng mga papel na galing sa buong mundo. Nagpatuloy silang maglakad hanggang madaanan nila ang pangalawang lupon ng mga anghel. Ang wika ni San Pedro sa kaluluwa, "Ito naman ang 'Packaging at Delivery Section'. Dito, ang biyaya at mga pagpapala na hiniling ng mga tao ay binabalot at dini-deliver sa mga tao na humingi noon ." Nakitang muli ng kaluluwa kung gaano ito kaabala. Maraming anghel doon ang talagang subsob sa trabaho sa dami ng mga pagpapalang hiniling at dini-deliver araw-araw sa lupa. Hanggang sa dumako sila sa huling lupon, sa pinakamalayong lupon. Huminto ang anghel doon sa isang maliit na lupon. Sa kanyang pagkamangha, iisang anghel lamang ang nakaupo doon, walang ginagawa. "Ito ang 'Acknowledgement Section," sabi ni San Pedro. "Bakit tahimik? Wala ba silang ginagawa rito?" "Nakakalungkot, " sagot ni San Pedro,"pagkatapos makatanggap ng sagot sa kanilang mga panalangin ang mga tao, kakaunti ang nagbibigay ng pasasalamat. " "Papaano ba magbibigay ng 'acknowledgement' ang mga tao sa Diyos?" "Simple lang. Sabihin mo lang na "Salamat po Panginoon..." "Ano bang pagpapala ang dapat nilang ipagpasalamat? " "Kung may pagkain ka sa iyong hapag-kainan, damit na sinusuot, may bahay na tinutuluyan at kamang tutulugan, ikaw ay mas mayaman sa 75% sa mundong ito. "Kung may salapi kang naiipon sa iyong pitaka at may natitira pang pambili ng pagkain, ikaw ay isa sa 8% na may mga kabuhayan sa mundo. "Kapag nakuha mo ang mensaheng ito sa iyong computer, bahagi ka ng 1% sa mundong ito na may ganyang oportunidad. "Kapag gumising ka sa umagang ito na walang sakit, mas pinagpala ka sa milyong tao sa mundong ito na hindi na makagising dahil sa hirap ng buhay. "Kung di mo nararanasan ang takot sa gitna ng giyera, ang kalungkutan sa loob ng piitan, ang pasakit ng mga pagsubok, at ang pangil ng pagkagutom, mas malayo ka nang milya-milya sa 700 milyong tao na nabubuhay sa mundo. "Kung buhay pa ang iyong mga magulang at nananatiling magkasama sa bisa ng kasal, kakaunti lang kayo. "Kung naititingala mo pa ang iyong ulo nang may ngiti sa iyong mga labi, hindi ka kasama sa karamihan. Naiiba ka kaysa sa kanila na puno ng kapighatian at mga kagulumihanan.. " Tanong ng kaluluwa, "Kung gano'n, papaano ako magsisimulang magpasalamat? " "Kung nababasa mo ang mensaheng ito, nakatanggap ka na naman ng dobleng pagpapala, dahil may isang nagpadala sa iyo na iniisip na espesyal kang nilalang, at mas pinagpala ka kaysa sa dalawang bilyong mga tao sa buong mundo na hindi marunong magbasa .. . . "Pagpalain ang araw mo, bilangin mo ang iyong mga pagpapala, at kung ibig mo, pagpalain mo rin ang mga tao sa iyong paligid upang malaman din nila kung gaano sila pinagpala ng Panginoon. ATTN: Acknowledgement Department:"Salamat po, Panginoon.. Salamat po sa pagbibigay mo sa akin ng abilidad na ibahagi ang mensaheng ito at sa pagbibigay mo sa akin ng mabubuti at magagandang tao na babahaginan nito! "Salamat po."
Isang bagong-saltang kaluluwa ang umakyat sa langit ang ngayon ay nakaharap kay San Pedro. Namasyal silang dalawa sa langit.. Magkahawak-kamay silang naglakad-lakad sa isang malaking silid doon na puno ng mga anghel. Huminto si San Pedro sa harap ng isang lupon ng mga anghel at nagsalita, "Ito ang silid-tanggapan. Sa silid na ito, tinatanggap lahat ng mga kahilingan sa panalangin." Pinagmasdan ito ng kaluluwa, at nakita nitong abala ang lahat sa pag-uugnay-ugnay ng mga kahilingan na nakasulat sa bunton ng mga papel na galing sa buong mundo. Nagpatuloy silang maglakad hanggang madaanan nila ang pangalawang lupon ng mga anghel. Ang wika ni San Pedro sa kaluluwa, "Ito naman ang 'Packaging at Delivery Section'. Dito, ang biyaya at mga pagpapala na hiniling ng mga tao ay binabalot at dini-deliver sa mga tao na humingi noon ." Nakitang muli ng kaluluwa kung gaano ito kaabala. Maraming anghel doon ang talagang subsob sa trabaho sa dami ng mga pagpapalang hiniling at dini-deliver araw-araw sa lupa. Hanggang sa dumako sila sa huling lupon, sa pinakamalayong lupon. Huminto ang anghel doon sa isang maliit na lupon. Sa kanyang pagkamangha, iisang anghel lamang ang nakaupo doon, walang ginagawa. "Ito ang 'Acknowledgement Section," sabi ni San Pedro. "Bakit tahimik? Wala ba silang ginagawa rito?" "Nakakalungkot, " sagot ni San Pedro,"pagkatapos makatanggap ng sagot sa kanilang mga panalangin ang mga tao, kakaunti ang nagbibigay ng pasasalamat. " "Papaano ba magbibigay ng 'acknowledgement' ang mga tao sa Diyos?" "Simple lang. Sabihin mo lang na "Salamat po Panginoon..." "Ano bang pagpapala ang dapat nilang ipagpasalamat? " "Kung may pagkain ka sa iyong hapag-kainan, damit na sinusuot, may bahay na tinutuluyan at kamang tutulugan, ikaw ay mas mayaman sa 75% sa mundong ito. "Kung may salapi kang naiipon sa iyong pitaka at may natitira pang pambili ng pagkain, ikaw ay isa sa 8% na may mga kabuhayan sa mundo. "Kapag nakuha mo ang mensaheng ito sa iyong computer, bahagi ka ng 1% sa mundong ito na may ganyang oportunidad. "Kapag gumising ka sa umagang ito na walang sakit, mas pinagpala ka sa milyong tao sa mundong ito na hindi na makagising dahil sa hirap ng buhay. "Kung di mo nararanasan ang takot sa gitna ng giyera, ang kalungkutan sa loob ng piitan, ang pasakit ng mga pagsubok, at ang pangil ng pagkagutom, mas malayo ka nang milya-milya sa 700 milyong tao na nabubuhay sa mundo. "Kung buhay pa ang iyong mga magulang at nananatiling magkasama sa bisa ng kasal, kakaunti lang kayo. "Kung naititingala mo pa ang iyong ulo nang may ngiti sa iyong mga labi, hindi ka kasama sa karamihan. Naiiba ka kaysa sa kanila na puno ng kapighatian at mga kagulumihanan.. " Tanong ng kaluluwa, "Kung gano'n, papaano ako magsisimulang magpasalamat? " "Kung nababasa mo ang mensaheng ito, nakatanggap ka na naman ng dobleng pagpapala, dahil may isang nagpadala sa iyo na iniisip na espesyal kang nilalang, at mas pinagpala ka kaysa sa dalawang bilyong mga tao sa buong mundo na hindi marunong magbasa .. . . "Pagpalain ang araw mo, bilangin mo ang iyong mga pagpapala, at kung ibig mo, pagpalain mo rin ang mga tao sa iyong paligid upang malaman din nila kung gaano sila pinagpala ng Panginoon. ATTN: Acknowledgement Department:"Salamat po, Panginoon.. Salamat po sa pagbibigay mo sa akin ng abilidad na ibahagi ang mensaheng ito at sa pagbibigay mo sa akin ng mabubuti at magagandang tao na babahaginan nito! "Salamat po."
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