Entries for May, 2005

May 5th, 2005

Healing

HEALING

taken from `BE YOURSELF'

by Dean Henryson

 

Life becomes a greater struggle than it has to be when you are

insensitive to your feelings. If you are not sensitive to your hurt,

you will not be able to use that feeling as a guide to focus you in

the direction you should be growing. When you are not growing in the

right direction, your life fills with more negative stress,

complicating any healing that needs to be done. If you are in a job

you don't want, if you are in a marriage you are not supposed to be

in, if you are doing things you are not supposed to be doing, life

will be a greater struggle because you are not in your life. It is

like trying to swim up a river that has a current too strong for you.

The river has a strong current of stress that only can be dealt with

positively if you know-like the salmon-that your home is upstream.

You should not be swimming up a stream that your feelings do not

direct you up. Regular life-stress becomes compounded with stress

from things you shouldn't have accepted. You don't get the relief you

should because you are not doing things which make you feel good. If

you don't follow what you are supposed to be doing, nature will get

angry at you and punish you by making things more difficult than

things should be. This does not mean that you cannot grow from

swimming up a 'wrong' river; you may be growing simply to become more

sensitive to your feelings. Don't complain; start becoming what you

are supposed to become. Get back into your river.

A powerful force that gets us off track is having never dealt with

the pain we experienced as a child. This pain can become so old and

deep that we forget it is even there. When it gets superimposed on

the present, as it does despite the best attempts of our defenses to

contain it, it makes us more needy and sensitive to present pain.

This confuses us, and we may think we are going crazy because we

don't know where so much pain and anger comes from. We don't know how

to deal with the feelings because we have not placed them where they

belong. The feelings cannot leave us until we attach them to where

they belong. We may be afraid to look at the old, deep hurt. It may

seem as an endless, dark space where we may never find light. After

all, it must contain something scary for us to have been running from

it our whole lives. In fact, it is the single most scariest thing for

us to face in our lifetime, but we must in order to be healthy. And

we must face it over and over again.

What helps you walk through this scary, dark space is knowing that

you are in the process of embracing and becoming yourself. This is

the little candle you can hold onto in the dark. You can stop looking

for yourself outside: in other relationships, places, and in excesses

of money or material objects. You are already complete in this

moment. Other external things may come as they come, but you no

longer need them. You are on the journey to yourself.

Stop running from yourself. It no longer makes sense. You are not

bad; you are not powerless; you are not worthless; you only feel so

when you do not face yourself, preventing yourself from being. Think

about that. You should feel bad, powerless, and worthless when you

are not being yourself. That is where you should be. That is part of

your healing process. Otherwise, it would be too easy and painless

for everyone not to be himself. Humanity would stop existing. Why

won't you take the next step into the darkness? It is through the

darkness that you will find true light. Do you want someone else to

take that step for you? That will never happen. The step is yours to

take, so you must take it.

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May 9th, 2005

To See You

To See You
By Cynthia M. Hamond

     Many say their most painful moments are saying good-bye to those they love.  After watching Cheryl, my daughter-in-law, through the six long months her mother suffered towards death, I think the most painful moments can be in the waiting to say good-bye.
     Cheryl made the two-hour trip over and over to be with her mother.  They spent the long afternoons praying, soothing, comforting, and retelling their shared memories.
     As her mother's pain intensified and more medication was needed to ease her into sedation, Cheryl sat for hours of silent vigil by her mother's bed.
     Each time she kissed her mother before leaving, her mother would tear up and say, "I'm sorry you drove so far and sat for so long and I didn't even wake up to talk with you."
     Cheryl would tell her not to worry, it didn't matter, still her mother felt she had let her down and apologized at each good-bye until the day Cheryl found a way to give her mother the same reassurance her mother had given to her so many times.
     "Mom, do you remember when I made the high school basketball team?"  Cheryl's mother nodded.  "You'd drive so far and sit for so long and I never even left the bench to play.  You waited for me after every game and each time I felt bad and apologized to you for wasting your time."  Cheryl gently took her mother's hand.
     "Do you remember what you would say to me?"
     "I would say I didn't come to see you play, I came to see you."
     "And you meant those words, didn't you."
     "Yes, I really did."
     "Well, now I say the same words to you.  I didn't come to see you talk, I came to see you."
     Her mother understood and smiled as she floated back into sleep.
     Their afternoons together passed quietly into days, weeks, and months.  Their love filled the spaces between their words.  To the last day they ministered to each other in the stillness, love given and received just by seeing each other.
     A love so strong that, even in this deepened silence that followed their last good-bye, Cheryl can still hear her mother's love.

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May 17th, 2005

Between You and God

IT'S BETWEEN YOU AND GOD

People are often unreasonable, Illogical, and self-centered;
Forgive them anyway.

If you are kind, People may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives;
Be kind anyway.

If you are successful, You will win some false friends and some true enemies;
Succeed anyway.

If you are honest and frank, People may cheat you;
Be honest and frank anyway.

What you spend years building, Someone could destroy overnight;
Build anyway.

If you find serenity and happiness, They may be jealous;
Be happy anyway.

The good you do today, People will often forget tomorrow;
Do good anyway.

Give the world the best you have, And it may never be enough;
Give the world the best you've got anyway.

You see, in the final analysis,
It is between you and God;
It never was between you and them anyway.

Mother Theresia


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True Story

Note: This is a true article that was printed in a southern

> newspaper less then a year ago

>

> TAKE A DEEP BREATH BEFORE READING THIS

>

> There was an atheist couple who had a child. The couple never told

> their daughter anything about the Lord. One night when the little

> girl was 5 years old, the parents fought with each other and the dad

> shot the Mom, right in front of the child. Then, the dad shot

> himself. The little girl watched it all. She then was sent to a

> foster home. The foster mother was a Christian and took the child to

> church. On the first day of Sunday School, the foster mother told

> the teacher that the girl had never heard of Jesus, and to have

> patience with her. The teacher held up a picture of Jesus and said,

> "Does anyone know who this is?" The little girl said, "I do, that's

> the man who was holding me the night my parents died."

>

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May 18th, 2005

Irish Book Sale

Kahapon, May 17, naghalf day ako. Kailangang i-grab ko na ang opportunity sa book sale. At talagang sulit naman ang init na araw sa paglalakad para matagpuan ko ang Eisenhower Tower na yun.

Akala ko iindyanin ako ni Iris or Ishy kasi close na raw kami, being the first PP member na nameet nya. Ang tagal ko sa lobby and texted her four times. di sya nagrereply. Naalala ko si Rhodge taga building na yun kaay tinext ko si Rhodge. Tapos bumamba na si Irish and she was very nice. She accompanied me sa Condo Unit nya at nagkwento (Inglesera po sya). Para akong natakam sa nakabuyangyang na mga libro sa harapan. Inuna ko talagang hanapin ang Neruda. Doon pa lang sulit na sulit na pagod ko. dumating si Rhodge at pumili rin sya, napunta sa kanya ang Danton at yung pinareserve ni kath na fairy tales.

Mga nakuha ko:

Minatamis ni Joi Barrios, Kulam ni tony Peres, Smokey Mountain, Collection of Palance winners 1980's, Collected Poem ni Neruda na may English translation, Forbidden fruits, River Piedra  at iba pang di ko na matandaan.

Kung hindi lang mabigat na papakyawin ko na sana. Imagine nabili ko lahat in less than P500.00.

Ang saya-saya kong umuwi ng bahay. manonood pa sana ako ng sine, kaya lang di pa showing ang Star Wars.

 

 

 

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May 19th, 2005

LIRA

Ang abang lingkod ay natanggap po sas LIRA fellow for the workshop. Masaya ako dahil maraming taga Pinoypoets ang nakabilang dito.

Linangan sa Imahen, Retorika at Anyo

UP Institute of Creative Writing, 2/F Faculty Center,

University of the Philippines, Diliman, Quezon City

1101

Telefax: 922-1830

18 Mayo 2005

Mahal na Mr. Montesena:

Magandang araw!

Ang Linangan sa Imahen, Retorika at Anyo (LIRA) ay

isang organisasyon ng mga makatang nagsusulat sa

wikang Filipino. Itinatag ito ng Pambansang Alagad ng

Sining para sa Panitikan Virgilio S. Almario noong

1985 upang isulong ang panitikang Filipino partikular

na ang mayaman nating tradisyon sa panulaan at ang

pagsusulat sa sariling wika. Ang ilan sa mga taunang

proyekto ng LIRA ay ang mag-organisa ng mga okasyong

pampanitikan at magbigay ng palihan o workshop sa

pagkatha ng tula sa mga manunulat lalo na sa mga

baguhan at/o kabataan.

Kaugnay nito, sa ngalan ng pamunuan at mga kasapi ng

LIRA, ikinalulugod kong ipaalam sa iyong natanggap ka

bilang fellow sa LIRA workshop para sa taong ito. Ang

workshop ay gaganapin tuwing Sabado at Linggo, 9:00 ng

umaga hanggang 5:00 ng hapon. Opisyal itong

magsisimula sa ika-4 ng Hunyo at magtatapos sa ika-3

ng Hulyo 2005.

Ang unang araw ng LIRA Workshop, ika-4 ng Hunyo 2005,

ay gaganapin sa Room 210, CAL New Building, UP

Diliman, Quezon City. Ito ay nahahati sa dalawang

bahagi.

Oras Gawain

9:00-12:00 ng tanghali Oryentasyon para sa mga fellow

1:30-4:00 ng hapon Panimulang lecture ng Pambansang

Alagad ng Sining Virgilio S. Almario

Inaasahan namin ang iyong pagdalo sa orientation day.

Maaari na ring magbayad ng workshop fee na P500, para

sa buong kurso, sa araw na iyon. Kung may tanong ukol

sa LIRA Workshop, makipag-ugnayan kay Bebang sa

cellno.: 0919-3175708.

Maligayang bati muli sa iyo.

Gumagalang,

EDGAR C. SAMAR

Pangulo

Binigyang-pansin:

PROP. VIRGILIO S. ALMARIO

Tagapagtatag at Tagapayo

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May 20th, 2005

joke time

SIR: Inday, c Sir mo 2..bangga kotse ko and i nid

cash!

INDAY: Aru!!! dugo-dugo gang ka noh!

SIR: Gaga! c Sir mo talaga to!

INDAY: Gago! c Sir ang tawag saken CUPCAKE!!!!

 

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Tatlong nagyayabangan na daga ...

Daga 1: kakain ako ng keso na may rat-killer!

Daga 2: ha!!! kakain ako ng keso sa mouse trap!!!

Daga 3: tsk! tsk! tsk! manood kayo!!!! manrereyp ako

ng pusa!!!

 

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TEACHER: Anong mangyayari pag puputulin ang 1 mong

tenga?

BOY: hihina po pandinig ko.

TEACHER: e kung dalawang tenga?

BOY: lalabo po paningin ko!

TEACHER: baket naman?

BOY: malalaglag po salamin ko.

 

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Dalawang cra ulo....

SIRAULO 1: Magaling ka na ba?

SIRAULO 2: Oo namn!!!

SIRAULO 1: Talaga?...kaya mo bng 2mawid sa ilaw ng

flashlight

ko?

SIRAULO 2: Ano ko cra? e pano kung patayin mo flashlyt

mo?...e d

Nalaglag pa ko!!!

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Dalawang magkaibigan nagtetext....

PEPE: Tol! pasa load namn! 2pesos lang, my katx lng

me.

Tol: cge. w8 lng. (message sent)

Pepe: Tnx tol! bait mo talaga!

Tol: Gago! wag ka na magtex! sayang ung pinasa ko

sayo!!!

Pepe: k.

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SON: dady...baket umuungol c mommy kagabi? my sakit ba

cya?

DAD: wala anak... happy lng cya.

SON: ibig sabihin, gabi-gabi cyang hapi kahit nung

nasa states

ka pa?

 

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ERAP: doc, i accidentally swallowed a chicken bone.

DOC: is it choking?

ERAP: it's max's.

DOC: i didnt mean chowking...i said, r u choking?

ERAP: no.. im serious!

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YEAR 2005....

Prosti 1: sa sobrang hirap ng panahon ngaun,kahit 200

payag na

ko.

Prosti 2: ako kahit 100..payag na!

Prosti 3: ako nga blowjob for free! may makain lng!!!

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isang gabi...

WIFE: di ako makatulog dahil sa lamok. mag-SEX muna

tayo!

HUSBAND: anong akala mo sa TITI ko?....katol!!!!

matulog ka

na!!!!

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a man was cornered by a lion. he prayed..."Lord, pls

make dis

lion a christian".

d lion suddenly knelt down and prayed....

LION: "bless this food that i'm about to receive thru

Christ our

LORD,amen."

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a priest lost a bird & asked during mass...

Priest: anyone got a bird?

all men stood up.

Priest: i mean, any1 seen a bird?

all women stood up.

Priest: i meant any1 seen my bird?

..all nuns stood up

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ATTY: Inday! pwede mo bng idiscribe d2 sa korte ang

taong

nangrape sayo?

INDAY: maitim, panot, tagyawatin, pango ilong at

bungal...

SUSPEK: cge!!!!...mangasar ka pa!!!!

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After having sex, panay pa rin ang hawak ng girl sa

organ ng

lalaki....

BF: Gusto mo pa ulit?

GIRL: hindi..namimiss ko lng.......meron kc ako nito

dati e....

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MRS: bilis dad! nahulog cel ko sa panty ko!!!!

.nagba-vibrate!!!

MR: e anong gagawin ko? kukunin ko sa panty mo?

MRS: gago!!!! kunin mo ung charger at baka

malowbat!!!!

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dumating c ngongo sa bahay at tinakpan ang eyes ni>

misis....

Ngongo: "nges hu?"....

MRS: pa-nges hu nges hu ka pa jan....e ikaw lng ngongo

d2!!!!

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Dentist & Lover....>

Dentist: we have 2 stop seeing each other... halata na

tayo ng

MR mo.

Lover: but we love each other!

Dentist: oo nga...but were running out of

excuses....ISA NA LNG

IPIN MO!

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Anak: nay!!! my mens na ko!

Nay: ano kulay...aber?

Anak: dark brown nay!

Nay: lintik na bata to!!!! LBM yan!!! hala..maghugas

ka na ng

pwet! ambisyosong BAKLA to!!!

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Erap: lintek na ibon 2!! iniputan ako!

Bodyguard: sir, kukuha ako ng toilet paper...

Erap: wag na!! pano mo pa mapupunasan un e nakalipad

na?!

tanga!!! bobo!!!

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Arab interview at US immigration:

Q: ur name pls..

A: abdul aziz

Q: sex?

A: twice a wik..

Q: i mean male or female?

A: doesn't matter.... sometimes even with camel...

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Patient: dok. malungkot d2 sa mental kaya naisipan

kong sulatan

ang sarili ko...

Doc: e ano namn laman ng sulat mo?

Patient: d ko pa po alam kc next wik ko pa ata

matatangap...

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Jingoy: Dad, 22o bang may side effect ang viagra?

Erap: tanga! sa harap effect nyan hindi sa side!!!!

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Wife: honey... bili mo naman ako ng bra...

Husband: Hon.. wag ka ng magbra...liit namn dede mo

e..

Wife: (taas ang kilay) e baket ikaw nakabrief?!!

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Convict: father...4give me 4 i have sinned...

Pari: sabihin mo lahat ng kasalanan mo anak.

Convict: father, pinatay ko lahat ng naniniwala sa

diyos.kau ba

naniniwala sa kanya?

Pari: CNO UN?

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GIRL: Hide and seek tayo. if u find me, papayag akong

makipag-sex sayo...

BOY: e kung di kita makita?

GIRL: nasa likod lng ako ng piano...

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GIRL: ang puti naman ng bird mo...

BOY: aba syempre ah!!! likas papaya ata gamit ko

jan!!!

GIRL: ginagamitan mo rin ba ng downy?

BOY: baket? bango ba?

GIRL: lambot e!!!

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BINATA: mis, pede bang manligaw sayo?

DALAGA: at bakit?! may CRV ka ba? BMW? PAJERO?

EXPEDITION?

BINATA: bakit?! ano ba yang PEKPEK mo!!!? PARKING

LOT?!!!!!

 

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May 25th, 2005

All About Monday

The Monday Good News Lunch Club
By Mickey Bambrick

     I worked in the computer department of a major hospital in Seattle for a few years.  I was the first one hired in what would become a staff of forty-five.  There were a lot of changes going on in healthcare and tensions were always a little high.  The changes going on daily in the technology area were enough to push a sane person over the edge, but you combine the two and it seemed deadly.
     We had a large cafeteria where most of our department gathered at lunchtime.  It was supposed to be a “break” from work, but it turned out to be just a time where everyone unloaded and complained about all the stuff going on in the hospital.  I, however, wanted to talk about anything but work, but it seemed no one else had a life.  Except for my friend Nannette.
     She was the only bright spot in the whole bunch, as she was hired as the recruiter to fill all the new positions.  Even though she had her reasons to complain, she also had a life, so we got to talking.  One day, she agreed with me that everyone else was just too depressing to be around, so we broke off from the group and sat at our own table.  We just talked about good things and what was going “right.”  After lunch we both felt so much better, we decided we should do that again.  Then the idea emerged, as we walked back to our office, that we should have a “Good-News Lunch Club,” and if anyone from the department wanted to sit at our table, we would insist that they only talk about good news.  We decided Mondays would be the best day, since everyone was always depressed to come back to work after the weekend.
     The following Monday we sat at our table, and when a few people stopped by to ask if they could sit with us, we told them the rules.  One walked away, and the other sat down.  I acted as moderator and got them to say whatever it was that was good in their life.  Nannette and I shared our good news and felt much better there than sitting with the others.  The next day more people joined us, but we didn’t say anything because it was Tuesday.  By the following Monday we had several people come again to the table, then we laid down the law and told them about our “club.”  Most laughed and joined us anyway, but I enforced the rules and wouldn’t allow any conversations that were negative.  I went around the table and asked each one what good news they had to report.  Some were silent, but most had something good to say.
     Our table grew to be five or six tables all pushed together every Monday.  We all ate silently while we went around the table and listened to each person report their “good news” for the week, and we all shared in their joy.  We grew as a department and as a team.  We welcomed all new employees and let them join our “Monday Good-News Lunch Club.”
     It’s been a few years now since I left the hospital, but I can still hear the voice of one coworker as she got up from the table on a Tuesday after everyone was complaining about work.  “Boy, I wish this was Monday,” she said, “so I could hear some good news.”

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