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I find this short reading from the blog of Paulo Coelho. Thus, very interesting and heart full of thoughts. I just have to edit something. The master was strolling through a field of wheat when a disciple came up to him: “I can’t tell which is the true path. What’s the secret?  What does that ring on your right hand mean?” asked the master. "Its my wedding ring" “Well, give it to me.” The disciple obeyed, and the master tossed the ring into the middle of the field of wheat. “Now what?” shouted the disciple. “Now I have to stop doing everything I was doing to look for the ring! It’s important to me!” “When you find it, remember this: you yourself answered the question you asked me. That is how you tell the true path: it is more important than all the rest.” You may find the original post in Here

I  always get inspired whenever I read anything and everything about Love. Perhaps, I really wanted to express my love or feelings in whatever means especially to the people I really care about. That is why, I am really into expressing and giving all my love to my wife and daughter  : ) It is truly, that Love is what makes me smile, whenever I'm tired.  Nature is a manifestation of the Love of God. Regardless of what we do, Nature continues to love us. Let us, therefore, respect and understand what Nature teaches us. We love because Love sets us free, and we say things that we once never even had the courage to whisper to ourselves. We make a decision that we kept putting off. We learn to say ‘No’ without thinking of that word as somehow cursed. We learn to say ‘Yes’ without fearing the consequences. We forget everything we were taught about Love, because each encounter is different and brings its own agonies and ecstasies. We sing more loudly when

I have read this from the blog of Paulo Coelho and I would like to share it even though it makes me think of...well, I'm not sure yet. Most of us are reading inspirational books, quotes, etc., to inspire our daily lives and to become some body and bring out the very best of our selves. Meanwhile, I realized...In everything we do, happiness is a personal feeling that you cannot measure. I might agree, there is no right and wrong answers to that question. What is happiness? by: Paulo Coelho This is a question that has not bothered me for a long time, precisely because I don’t know how to answer it. Some people seem to be happy: they just do not think about it. Others make plans: “I’m going to have a husband, a home, two children, and a house in the country”. While this keeps them occupied, they are like bulls looking for the bullfighter: they don’t think, they just keep moving forward. They manage to get their car – sometimes even a Ferrari – and they think that

After reading, I felt that I had to re-post it to my blog. It is not really of any intention but the importance of listening that make sense. ....Listening is an important part of any relationship, especially in our relationship with Christ. If we belong to Him, we have the privilege of communing with Him through His Word and the work of the Holy Spirit in our hearts. We know we are paying attention to the true Shepherd when His voice leads us to righteousness, love, grace, and all that is consistent with His character and will. As Jesus made clear when He identified Himself as the “good Shepherd” in John 10, those who diligently listen to Him become devoted followers of Him (v.4) who are becoming transformed into His likeness. Just as listening attentively to your spouse or a friend communicates value and worth, paying close attention to the voice of Jesus is one way to affirm His importance in your life. So, let’s cast aside the distractions of life, tune in to Hi

Minsan sa aking pag-iisa, naitanong ko sa aking sarili, "may oras ka pa ba para sa akin"? Siguro nga maraming nagbago, at marami ang maari pang magbago. Sa pagdating ng mga panahon, lumiliit ang ating mundo, upang mabigyan ng kaunting oras ang isang katulad ko. Siguro nga marami kang ginagawa, siguro nga kulang pa ang oras mo upang mabigyan mo ako ng kahit saglit. Sa pagsikat ng araw, hindi ko masabi kung isa ako sa mga naiisip mo. Minsan sa aking pag-iisa, walang ibang laman ng aking isipan kung hindi sana’y makasama ka. Siguro nga kahit na ipadama ko sa iyo na nalulungkot ako. Hindi ko masabi kung ito’y iyong nararamdaman rin o sadyang ganun na lang talaga. Siguro nga minsan nararamadan ko na nag-iisa nga talaga ako. Maari naman tayong magkasama nguni’t sadyang ganito talaga at kilangan kong lumayo. Minsan sa aking pag-iisa, nararamdaman ko na ako ay tunay na nag-iisa. Siguro nga, handa ko na lamang tiisin ang mga oras na magkalayo tayo. N

Travelling to the east of Arabian Peninsula, dusty and windy, the strong winds and blowing sands hasn’t passed yet. It’s been 2 days since Haider saw the clear sky. The heaven’s red horizon grudging the air, his breathing’s slow and his keffiyeh is almost covering his eyes and face to avoid any blown dust and sand. Even his camel could handle any harsh condition in the desert. He can feel the troubled heart, and anxiety, but they need to keep going to surpass the storm; 26km more to reach the last water well. The desert is changing, the landscapes are disappearing. The wind is blowing from different directions. He might lose track of the journey but he kept his instinct alive. Finally, when he decided to rest before nightfall, the storm began to calm. He found a small oasis and under a tree, he ate his oat and shared his last bottle of water with his camel and whispered; “I’m still on my right path”. Suddenly, he sighted a passing caravan but in his surprise, they stopped.