Archive for Oktubre, 2007

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I was born in a secluded village on a mountain.

Day by day, my parents plowed the yellow dry soil
with their backs towards the sky.

I have a brother who is 3 years younger than me.

I wanted to buy a handkerchief, which all girls around
me seemed to have. So, one day I stole 50 cents from
my father’s drawer. Father had discovered about the
stolen money right away.

He made me and my younger brother kneel against the
wall as he held a bamboo stick in his hand.

“Who stole the money?” he asked.

I was stunned, too afraid to talk. Neither of us
admitted to the fault, so he said, “Fine, if nobody

wants to admit, you two should be beaten!”

He lifted up the bamboo stick.

Suddenly, my younger brother gripped father’s hand and
said,” Dad, I was the one who did it!”

The long stick smacked my brother’s back repeatedly.

Father was so angry that he kept on whipping my
brother until he lost his breath.

After that, he sat down on our stone bed and scolded
my brother, “You have learned to steal from your own
house now. What other embarrassing things will you be
possibly doing in the future? You should be beaten to
death, you shameless thief!”

That night, my mother and I hugged my brother. His
body was full of wounds from the beating but he never
shed a single tear.

In the
middle of the night, all of sudden, I cried out

My brother covered my mouth with his little hand and
said, ” Sis, now don’t cry anymore. Everything has

I still hate myself for not having enough courage to
admit what I did.

Years gone by, but the incident still seemed like it
just happened yesterday.

I will never forget my brother’s expression when he
protected me.

That year, my brother was 8 years old and I was 11
years old.

When my brother was in his last year of secondary
school, he was accepted in an upper

secondary school in the central. At the same time, I
was accepted
into a university in the province.

That night, father squatted in the yard, smoking,
packet by packet.

I could hear him ask my mother, “Both of our children,
they have good results? very good results?”

Mother wiped off her tears and sighed,” What is the
use? How can we possibly finance both of them?”

At that time, my brother walked out, he stood in front
of father and said,”Dad, I don’t want to continue my
study anymore, I have read enough books.”

Father swung his hand and slapped my brother on his

“Why do you have a spirit so damn weak? Even if it
means I have to beg for money on the streets, I will
send you two to school until you have both finished

And then, he started to knock on every house in the
village to borrow money.

I stuck out my hand as gently as I can to my brother’s
swollen face, and told him, “A boy has to continue his
study; If not, he will not be able to overcome this
poverty we are experiencing.”

I, on the other hand, had decided not to further my
study at the university.

Nobody knew that on the next day, before dawn, my
brother left the house with a few pieces of worn-out
clothes and a few dry beans. He sneaked to my side of
the bed and left a note on my pillow; “Sis, getting
into a university is not easy. I will go find a job
and I will send money to you.”

I held the note while sitting on my bed, and cried

until I lost my voice.

That year, my brother was 17 years old; I was 20 years

With the money father borrowed from the whole village,
and the money my brother earned from carrying cement
on his back at a construction site, finally, I managed
to get to the third year of my study in the

One day, while I was studying in my room, my roommate
came in and told me,”There’s a villager waiting for
you outside!”

Why would there be a villager looking for me? I walked
out, and I saw my brother from afar. His whole body
was covered with dirt, dust, cement and sand. I asked
him, “Why did you not tell my roommate that you are my


He replied with a smile,” Look at my appearance. What
will they think if they would know that I am your
brother? Won’t they laugh at you?”

I felt so touched, and tears filled my eyes. I swept
away dirt and dust from my brother’s body. And told
him with a lump in my throat, ” I don’t care what
people would say! You are my brother no matter what
your appearance is?”

From his pocket, he took out a butterfly hair clip. He
put it on my hair and said, “I saw all the girls in
town are wearing it. So, I think you should also have
I could not hold back myself anymore. I pulled my
brother into my arms and cried.

That year, my brother was 20 years old; I was 23 years


I noticed that the broken window was repaired the
first time I brought my boyfriend home. The house was
scrubbed cleaned.

After my boyfriend left, I danced like a little girl
in front of my mother, “Mom, you didn’t have to spend
so much time cleaning the house!” But she told me with
a smile,” It was your brother who went home early to
clean the house. Didn’t you see the wound on his hand?
He hurt his hand while he was replacing the window.”

I went into my brother’s bedroom. Looking at his thin
face, I felt like there are hundreds of needle pricked
in my heart.

I applied some ointment on his wound and put a bandage on
it, “Does it hurt? ” I asked him.

“No, it doesn’t
hurt. You know, when at the
construction site, stones keep falling on my feet .
Even that could not stop me from working.”

In the middle of the sentence, he stopped. I turned my
back on him and tears rolled down my face.

That year, my brother was 23 years old; I was 26 years

After I got married, I lived in the city. Many times
my husband invited my parents to come and live with
us, but they didn’t want.

They said, once they left the village, they wouldn’t
know what to do.

My brother agreed with them. He said, “Sis, you just
take care of your parents-in-law. I will take care of
mom and dad here.”

My husband became the director of his factory. We

asked my brother to accept the offer of being the
manager in the maintenance department. But my brother
rejected the offer. He insisted on working as a
repairman instead for a start.

One day, my brother was on the top of a ladder
repairing a cable, when he got electrocuted, and was
sent to the hospital.

My husband and I visited him at the hospital. Looking
at the white gypsum on his leg, I grumbled, “Why did
you reject the offer of being a manager? Managers
won’t do something dangerous like that. Now look at
you, You are suffering a serious injury. Why didn’t you
just listen to us?”

With a serious expression on his face, he defended
his decision, “Think of brother-in-law. He just
became the
director, and I being uneducated, and would
become a manager, what kind of rumors would fly

My husband’s eyes filled up with tears, and then I
said, “But you lack in education only because of me!”

“Why do you talk about the past?” he said and then he
held my hand.

That year, he was 26 years old and I was 29 years

My brother was 30 years old when he married a farmer
girl from the village.

During the wedding reception, the master of ceremonies
asked him, “Who is the one person you respect and love
the most?”

Without even taking a time to think, he answered,” My
sister.” He continued by telling a story I could not

even remember.

“When I was in primary school, the school was in a
different village. Everyday, my sister and I would
walk for 2 hours to school and back home. One day, I
lost the other pair of my gloves. My sister gave me
one of hers.

She wore only one glove and she had to walk far. When
we got home, her hands were trembling because of the
cold weather that she could not even hold her
chopsticks. From that day on, I swore that as long as
I live, I would take care of my sister and will always
be good to her.”

Applause filled up the room. All guests turned their
attention to me.

I found it hard to speak, “In my whole life, the one I
would like to thank most is my brother,”
And in this
happy occasion, in front of the crowd, tears were
rolling down my face again.

Love and care for the one you love every single days
of your life. You may think what you did is just a
small deed, but to that someone, it may mean a lot.

Have a nice day ! May this story inspire you
in any way!


Oktubre 31, 2007 at 8:15 hapon 1 puna

sharing 101: random thoughts..

magkakaroon ka na noon.. kapag puti na ang uwak.

huh ano?

sinabi ko, hindi yun pwedeng mangyari, kasi hindi naman talaga at kailanman hindi magiging puti ang uwak.

ay, pasensya slow lang. **sobs**

–pag-uusap namin ng isa kong kaibigan sa YM. kung ano man yun?? secret na lang yun.. it’s not yet time for me to reveal something. Tatlong tao pa lang sinabihan ko nun.

anyway, medyo tinatamad talaga ako magblog ngayon, kaya asahan mo na wala ulit itong kwenta tulad nga previous entries ko.


 kakatapos ko lang namin magpintura ng aming gate,  ngayon lang namin naisipan ito pinturahan dahil medyo sobrang kinakalawang na ito. Dalawa kasi ang gate ng aming kubo(sushal san ka nakakita ng kubo na may bakal na gate?) bagong gawa lang yung isa. Ginawa upang paradahan ng traysikel, si momcy kasi ang operator, inuulitko OPERATOR hindi drayber. Kasi yung dating paradahan nun, doon namin sinalpak ang newly bought kotse.

Kaya kahapon si mama, inutusan akong tumulong sa pagpintura ng gate, awa ng Diyos nagmukha naman siyang gate. Asar nga eh, walang awa ang pintura sakin. Kahit anong iwas ang gawin ko, kapit pa din sha ng kapit. Badtrip talaga! kaya parang puro patay ang aking kuko.  Syempre, papayag ba naman ako kung walang kapalit yun? Syempre dapat meron, kung ano un-akin na lang. Mababaw kasi ako pagdating sa mga ganyang bagay.

Wala akong makwentong matino seryoso! gusto ko lang talaga umupo sa harap ng computer. ahahay!


–maya maya ng konti na lang.pag sinipag.

Oktubre 31, 2007 at 4:56 hapon Mag-iwan ng puna

ang daming BLESSINGS!

Until now, may hangover pa din ako sa Metrocon. SOBRANG HANGOVER!

“So I stand with arms high and heart abandoned. In awe of the One who gave it all.

I stand my soul Lord to you surrendered. All I have is Yours.”

-The Stand, Hillsong United

24 hours na akong nakikinig ng kanta ng Hillsongs simula kahapon. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero kahit pa-ulit ulit talaga eh ,walang epek.. kinikilabutan lang talaga ako!

“There’s no escaping the Truth, There’s no mistaking it’s You.

God forever, we’ll get up and dance, get up and dance and praise You! “

-Break Free, Hillsong United

Speaking of Hillsong, kelan kaya ulit sila pupunta dito sa ‘pinas? Kasi nung pumunta sila dito, hindi akonakapanood. Sabi nung isa kong Brad., iba daw ang pakiramdam pag sila na yung le-lead ng worship. Kinikilabutan daw talaga sila. Kaya ako naintriga naman dun.

Kaya naman pinanood ako ang isang video ng Hillsong United. Yung concert nila. Ang song dun Break Free. Believe me guys, nagtindigan ang aking mga balahibo! Hindi ko alam kung bakit.

Gusto ko talaga sila makita sa personal kung pano maglead ng praisefest. Kung kinakailangan ng 1,000,000 na signatures para pumunta sila, go lang ako.


nako. nababaliw na talaga ako. Adik na ata ako. Adik kay Kristo. Ang sarap magbigay ng service sa kanya!

“Ang pagmamahal ni Kristo parang putik, kahit anong iwas ang gawin mo, kakapit at kakapit pa din yan sa’yo. Tulad ni Kristo, kahit talikuran mo siya, kalimutan, hinding hindi ka niya Tatalikuran. Patuloy ka lang niyang gagabayan.”

-Metrocon, OUTLOUD!

kahapon, tumawag yung isang YFC, eh busy ako nun, naglalaba ako ng damit ko na sobrang dumi, yung mga ginamit ko nun Metrocon, maputik kasi eh, nahihiya naman ako na ipalaba sa nanay ko. Pintawag ko suya mga 5:30 p.m.

tinanong niya kung gusto ko sumali sa YCOM, isa pang sangay ng YFC madami kasing branches yun, may Campus Based, High School Based, SIGA at kung ano-ano pa.

YCOM-WIRED. Sila yung mga namamahala sa pagkuha ng litrato, paggawa ng mga articles, pagcapture ng mga video ng mga events ng YFC. Lahat ng sangay ng YFC ay umaasa dito, sa pag-gawa ng Tarps, mga Lightings, Pagsaayaw, Pagkanta. At kung ano-ano pa. Sila din yung nakikipag-communicate sa ibang mga YFC tuwing may kinakailangan.

kaya ayun nga, tinawagan ako kung gusto ko daw sumali. Nung una medyo naghehesitate pa ako, kasi konti lang ang alam ko pagdating sa Photoshop. Pero wag daw ako mag-alala i-tra-train naman daw kami. atsaka may potential/hilig kasi ako sa computer kaya tinatanong ako kung gusto ko.

I said yes. Blessing yun ni God. Bakit ko pa tatanggihan diba? At may purpose si God kung bakit niya ako pinasali ng YCom. Kung ano man yun, hindi ko alam.

May nagsabi sakin, kahapon lang din na. “Wow, ikaw pa ang tinawagan” sabi ko, bakit naman?. Madami daw pala(ewan ko kung totoo) ang gusto sumali sa Ycom, at kung saan saan pa pumupunta para makasali, pero ako tinawagan pa daw.

Wala akong nasabi, speechless ako. May purpose talaga si God. Natuwa ako, kasi isa ako sa binigyan niya ng isang malaking responsibilidad.

Kaya ako, gagawin ko lahat ng makakaya ko para ibigay lahat ng talento ko sa kanya.
At ikaw na din!

Praise God!

Oktubre 30, 2007 at 9:18 umaga 2 mga puna

live OUTLOUD. YFC 6th Metro Manila Conference

one manilaLUPET!! one manilaLUPET!!” –Youth For Christ, shouting OUTLOUD.

October 27, 2007 CFC-YFC held it’s 6th annual Metro Manila Conference (METROCON) on Dasmarinas Cavite National High School. It is a 2 days 1 night conference. Not just only a conference but a overnight praise fest.

**I’ll try to make my story in a very detailed manner. And one more thing. Bear with me, I haven’t learned my English 101.


… OMG. Bea, Aubrey, April, Ivan, Marvin and I came late at the pick-up area. good thing that the bus hasn’t left yet, because if it did… We’re doomed! The trip should have started a 5:30 a.m. but because of those freakin’ latecomers(us) it started an hour late. (Should I blame the Filipino Time?)

We rode a high class bus, it was effing cold inside that even your thickest jacket won’t make you warm (over reacting much?). We arrived at the venue at 8:30 a.m. good thing that the event haven’t started yet. Praise God. So we hurriedly grabbed our belongings, placed it to our assigned quarters and rapidously(is there such a word as that?) gathered around the stage located at the football field.

Estimated number of people who attended: 5,000

exactly 9:00 a.m. we started the opening production and the opening worship. The worship leader tries to uplift our minds, hearts and soul (I bet he did) and for us to be ready for the things that might happen within that day. It was a very good start.

9:30 a.m. start of the sport competitions such as basketball, badminton, volleyball and soccer. Creative/Special Competitions such as Dance Competitions, Battle of the Bands, Best in Gag Video, Eco*sumthing video* ,Best in Graffiti, Shoe Designing, Junk Art Competition . And for those who have not participated in any of those activities written above, you may wander. There are booths that you may check out. Like the globe booth, they are selling sim cards for the price of 25php. Flame booth wherein you can buy the “Metrocon Shirts” for 150php with a free Baller. And food booths in case you experience hunger.

12 p.m. yey! atlast. It is already our lunch time. Kinda surprised when I heard that Jollibee will be the food establishment that will be feeding us for lunch, dinner at the next day’s breakfast. My HPV is right. my registration fee will really go a long way. After eating we are told to take our nap if we want to. But I didn’t, I have decided to just watch the performers in dance and singing. All of them were great, they did their best shot. Especially the dance teams para sila yung ALL STAR PHIL. They are giving their best in every move, every beat and every step they make.

5 p.m. an instructional mass have been conducted it had eaten two hours of time. And to be honest I haven’t paid attention on to it. Since the mass is so long and had overlapped the schedule, they had no choice but to move the next events.

7:00 Dinner time (dapat 6:00 pm talaga to) i’ll be continuing my entry in tagalog..nawala na sa isip ko yung mga dapat sasabihin ko kagabi **sobs** wala akong nakuha mashado, sira flash ng camera ko eh …
While eating we were watching the Gag Videos that were submitted by the diff. sectors. Sad nga lang kasi hindi nakuha yung samin. Oh well, ok lang yun. kumakain pa din kami.. While eating these group of people taught us a new song “Break Free” favorite song ko to..Kaya medyo familiar na din ako.

8:00 p.m. Let the worshipping begin! We’re full, we have eaten our dinner. Were Alive, Enthusiastic and ready to worship our Lord! After that very good start.

We had our first session entitled “SHOUT OUT LOUD!” speaker: Kuya Goi.

“…Because all those born of God overcome the world. And the victory which overcomes the world is our faith.” (1 John 5:4)

We shout OUT LOUD!

We are BEGOTTEN – Born of God! Our identity Guarantees our victory!

We are BLESSED – Our Victory is meant to be shared OUT LOUD!. We testify that others too can experience our victory in Him.

We have our bestowed BATTLE CRY – This is our lives, motto, our hearts, song and our rallying call to win the world for Christ.

We BELIEVE – Faith believes in God and His plan.

Shout of FAITH! – we are confident that He alone knows. He alone can and He alone will.

Our Lives are our Greatest shout of faith! – We have our conviction. We have our identity. Our true identity is in knowing who our God is. And this truth we will shout OUT LOUD! Jesus Christ already showed us the way. Our GREATEST SHOUT IS OUR LIVES!

followed by the Session three “CRY OUT LOUD!” delivered by kuya Philip

“Where morning dawns and evening fades you call forth songs of joy.” (Psalm 65:8)

Our Forgotten Covenant – We forgot God and His promise when we heeded the cry of the world. The cries of our earthly wants were heard instead of our God.

Hear God’s Louder cries – His OUT LOUD assurance of GREAT LOVE in a life full of pain. His OUT LOUD guarantee of peace in a life full of fear.

We are called to remember – To believe in God. That He is a great and Faithful God. That we should be faithful to Him. That we should surrender everything to God.

Our Faith Honors God and God honors our Faith. – Our faith in God will guarantee us of His promises. He is pleased when we honor Him with our faith. It is our destiny to be with Him with our faith. It is our destiny to be with Him and to be used as his instruments. As instruments, we are victorious because we are His faithful Children. Our faith in God is in our hope for a blessed future. He already prepared it for us, we just have to claim it and receive it!

after reflecting with those, it’s time for party. We sang praises to Him. And then the finalists of the Dance and Battle of the Bands performed once again.

12:30 Time to bed.. I haven’t brought any beddings. Still I had a very peaceful sleep.

Day 2

5:00 am. Wake-up Call.i was cold as ice. We haven’t had the chance to take a bath(imagine 2,500 guys taking a bath in the shower room, so we decided not to take a shower at all, besides we will be going home in a while.)

6 A.M. Breakfast before Mass.

7:00 a.m. Worship. Praisefest continues!

and then the third session PRAISE OUT LOUD (forgot the speaker’s name)

” Everything you do or say then should be done, in the name of the Lord Jesus, as yougive thanks through him, To God the Father.” (Colossians 3:17)

Our Shout and Cry ends in Praise

All our praises to the Lord. Real worship goes beyond singing songs and uttering words of praise. To praise God is to live your whole life out for Him.

A life of Praise. To praise God without problems is easy. It takes great faith to praise God in adversity. God is our strength; Faith is our shield and praise is our sword.

Praise is the attitude we should take when we face the world.

P- Patience

R- Restoring Relationships

A- Acceptance

I- Integrity

S- Simplicity

E- Excellence

Praise OUT LOUD. for HE is worthy to be praised.


wow, 1st picture ko dito. ang itm ko ang init kasi dun eh.. kakatapos lang ng lunch niyan

LORD ANG SARAP! ang sarap ng feeling ng niyakap mo ako. Iba ang pakiramdam Lord God.

Salamat sa new friends ko! Kita-kits sa ILC. SEE YOU SOON BROTHERS AND SISTERS!

Sa mga dumating sa metrocon: Salamat sa Jesus moments. Pati sa mga shoulder na iniyakan ko! Salamat.

Salamat din sa mga HPV na inalagaan kami at mga Couple coordinators.


guys if you want to see all of the pictures nung metrocon

eto yung multiply ko: METROCON PICTURES
eto naman yung sa friend ko: METRO-MANILA CONFERENCE
eto pa: METROCON 
eto pa din: METROCON 


My God and yor God Be praised. Have a God’s day everyone.


Oktubre 29, 2007 at 10:54 umaga 7 mga puna

Blog Leave..

guys. I’m on a blog leave starting tom.

I will not be around starting tom. till Sunday due to our Metro Manila Conference (METROCON).. 

It will be held on Dasmarinas Cavite.

to all YFC’s

See you there!

–I will miss blogging and that’s for sure.


Oktubre 26, 2007 at 4:09 hapon Mag-iwan ng puna

DSL ng Digitel VS. Smart BROadband (labanan ng EQ)

paunang salita: Please guys. Kailangan ko talaga ang adbays niyo dito.

Badtrip ako!

Pano ba naman kasi, yung mama ko. Balak ata palitan yung current Internet Service Provider(ISP) namin which is Smart Broadband.

Ganito kasi yun, may pumunta kahapon na taga Digitel, they’re persuading my mom na magpalit na ng ISP. Yun nga yun DSL daw ng Digitel. Then nagbigay ng Application Form. Eh siyempre ako, nahihiya naman ako sabihin na “Ma, wag na.. Mabagal yan eh, sobra. Ganyan kasi yung ISP namin sa school.”

Kaya ayun si mama, sinagutan yung Application Form. Naginit talaga ulo ko kahapon.

Then pag-alis nung manong. Sinabi ko kay mama. “Ma, anu ba kayo. Sana sinabi niyo wag na lang. “ and then I explained everything to her, telling her what might be the possibilities of switching to DSL Digitel also known as SkyDSL.

Mom then replied. “Eh mas mura eh..tsaka subok lang naman.”

eto pala yung rates ng Digitel DSL

formula: Landline + Bandwidthmonthly fee (in pesos)

1. Landline + 384 kbps  = 777

2. Landine + 512 kbps  = 999

3. Landline + 832 kbps  = 1,232

4. Landline + 1.0 mbps = 1,800

5. Landline + 1.5 mbps = 2,400

Hindi talaga ako panatag sa mga nakasulat na yan. Oo nga, mas mura. Kung tutuusin ang sa Smart broadband ang plan 999 nila 384 kbps lang. eh ang plan 999 ng DSL digitel 512 kbps tapos may kasama nang landline. Tama, mas makakamura nga si mama. Kasi ang Telephone Bill namin ay umaabot ng 2000 plus ang internet fee which is 1000.. Malaking gastusin nga naman.

Pero ang quality ng DSL na yan? I don’t think so! Ayoko talaga! Nasubukan ko na din kasi kaya masasabi ko na ka-sumpa-sumpa yan. Isipin mo isang page aabutin ka ng 5 to 30 minutes? Diba nakakasira yun ng ulo?

Wala naman kaming problema sa Smart BRO. maliban sa minsan nawawalan ng signal (na naiintindihan ko naman ang dahilan kung bakit.) At nung nasira ang antenna (ok din naman, naiintindihan ko kung bakit sha nasira lately). So far, maganda naman ang serbisyo na binibigay nito sa amin. At kung i-re-rate ko ito out of 10 stars, I would give it an eight. Kasi minsan minsan lang talaga ito pumalya.

Hindi ko talaga maintindihan tong inay ko. Nagiisip din siguro kung pano makakatipid kasi mag kokolehiyo na ako next year(yipee!!).

Kaya kayo? Kailangan ko ng inyong opinyon. Quality o Economy?

Oktubre 26, 2007 at 12:25 hapon 103 mga puna

Champion ako (naks ang yabang).

 Oha, oha! nakikita mo ba yan? Oo, champion ako, este kami pala ng partner ko. Ang saya,  may pangdagdag na naman ako sa aking koleksyon ng mga medalya, ribbons at ceripikeyts.

Kanina lang ginanap iyong awardings sa Intramurals, nung kalagitnaan ng Bingo Bonanza. Oo, nagkaroon ng Bingo-han sa aming eskwelahan, proyekto iyon ng SBO(student body organization) upang magkaroon ng pondo.

Sa totoo lang ayoko ng larong BINGO!

-pot pot


opo seryoso yan, ayoko talaga ng naglalaro ako niyang tinatawag nilang Bingo na yan, pakiramdam ko ay nauubos lang ang oras ko sa kakatingin sa mga numerong iyan.


Napilitan lang naman kasi talaga akong bumili ng Cards(tatlo yan, isa lang kinunan ko) kasi, cumpolsary yan, sa tagalog sapilitan. Kaya naman ang nanay ko ang pinapunta ko sa school upang maglaro, para na din makita niya ang iba niyang mga kaibigan. Ako? Syempre sumama din. Kelangan ng Litrato eh, event yun. Balak ko kasi sumali sa school paper. Pangdagdag sa ECA(wow, naging konsyus ako sa greyd)..At tsaka para makita ko na din ang aking mga prendly prends


 Pero, nasayang lang ata ang pagpunta ng aking ina, wala kasi siyang napanalunan. Ok lang.

Kung tutuusin eh, wala naman talagang kwenta yung prizes. At kayang kayang bilhin yun ni mama (naks, yabang) -biro lang





 Kanina pala, nagkaroon kami ng General Assembly sa YFC.

 Ang saya grabe.  Ang kulit ng activities namin. Syempre, we should start everthing with a Prayer. Kagabi pa sinabi sakin ng aking mga HPV (naks, inangkin ko) na ako daw ang maglelead ng worship. Opening Worship ika nga, kaya naman ako, sinabi ko nung gabi na sige ok lang. Bawal kasi ang “KJ” sa YFC. At tsaka moment ko na yun. Bihira lang ma-utusan mag-ganon. Kaya naman kanina, sobrang nawala ako sa concentration. Everything’s messed up! Nahiya talaga ako nun.


Ang ganda nung talk nung speaker.


Kung nakikita mo yang picture na yan (featuring Aubrey and Edgar.) ang tawag po sa larong yan ay “On The Floor”. Ang kulit ng larong yan. Patibayang ng katawan at Palakasan ng utak at abilidad.


Mechanics ng laro:

1. Kailangan ng newspaper. 2 players per dyaryo.

2. Kailangan kung ano ang sinabing parts ng katawan ng game master, yun lang ang makikita niya na nakasayad sa paper, at walang matitirang parts ng katawan sa labas ng draryo.


for example:

Game Master: I want to see on the floor, 3 hands, 2 foot, 3 fingers and an elbow.


3. After counting 5 seconds, lilibot ang GM para i-check ang bawat isa. And ang mga magawa ng tama ang pinapagawa will be qualified for the next round.

4. Every Round mas lumiliit ang paper.


so ayan lang muna ang kwento ko. Medyo masakit pa ang ulo ko eh. Malala pa din kasi sipon ko.

salamat sa pagbasa(kung meron mang nagbasa) at God Bless na din.



Oktubre 25, 2007 at 6:12 hapon 4 mga puna

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