tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50794840599608934012024-03-12T23:51:02.204-07:00God's Princess♥Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.comBlogger48125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-63705892567384475272012-11-07T09:15:00.000-08:002012-11-07T09:15:23.989-08:00If you want to go up, you have to let go<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Just this
morning, we had our first meeting with our teacher Sir Romy Amarado in one of
our major subjects which is Business News reporting. Wearing his faded jeans
and checkered black and red polo, our teacher started to give us an overview
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">At first, I
thought that this subject would be one of those boring classes I have but
surprisingly, it turned out to be so interesting for me. He made mentioned
about how important business news reports are in our society and all those
stuffs. And what struck me most is when he mentioned that “<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><b>If you want to go up, you must learn how to let go some baggage in your
life”.</b></i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Certainly, we
are living in a world where almost everyone want to excel in their chosen fields
may it be in their studies, wok, business, and etc. And of course<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><s>, I am one of those</s></i>. Hahahah!
Chos! :) <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Seriously for
me, it really takes a lot of courage for you to let go some things in your life
that you’ve holding on to for such a long period of time. Having that fear that
we couldn’t live without it is just one of the reasons why it is not that easy
to do it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">But as we
grow up, we experienced a lot of things in our lives which empower us to learn
and allowed us to prioritize things. At some point, we have to let go things
that would somehow hinder us from achieving our goals no matter how much it may
hurt us. Letting go may result into some changes. But embracing those changes
for you to be a better person is just worth the risk. I remember this bible
verse that talk about “letting go” and so, I’ll share it with you. :)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside
every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance
the race that is set before us. - </span><a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebrews+12%3A1&version=ESV"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: initial;">Hebrews 12:1</span></a><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #625529;"> </span></span></span><span style="color: #625529; font-family: Corbel, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></h3>
Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-19067516244501894192012-11-07T07:52:00.000-08:002012-11-08T16:06:20.520-08:00a new beginning<div style="text-align: center;">
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I left my head up</div>
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Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-66303311757932084742012-10-26T00:52:00.000-07:002012-10-26T00:52:38.257-07:00Random Post #1<br />
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want to be, all of the energy to do whatever you want to do.<o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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to believe in your potential and hold on to your dream.<o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I’ve read this quote when I was browsing over the internet
for some inspirations. And with this quote, I feel so enlightened with the
worries that are bugging me for how many weeks. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am writing this post at exactly 3:30 in the afternoon. I
don’t know how to start to explain to you what I’m feeling right now. Pardon me
if I have a wrong grammar with this post. I just wanted to express what I feel
at this time. Let me share with you what happened to me this week.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> First, this
week was our enrollment for the Second Semester. I thought I would not be
enrolled this week because of the long process I’ve went through as a scholar
of our university. At one point, I feel a bit hopeless because there are this
people you thought would help you but later on would decline to help for
whatever reasons. </span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But in God’s grace, I
was able to make it through!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Second, I feel somehow hurt when some people in my life that
I thought would always be there but then just because of certain events, they
leave me hanging. I want to cry all day but I just couldn’t do it because I
have a lot of works to do. For once, I want to travel and be alone. I want to be in a place where I could just be with myself. When I don’t have to think to a
lot of things, and let myself be relaxed. But I know, I’m still young to be
able to do all the things I wanted to. Perhaps soon, when I’ll be able to
graduate and have my job, maybe that would be the time. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I just hope, things would be better <i>soon</i>. Life really sucks
at times but I believe, God always have better plans for me. :)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-18880803969815448432012-10-08T22:27:00.003-07:002012-10-08T22:29:15.105-07:00Blessed!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It’s been a long two weeks for me. Before our final
examination week started, a lot of projects were given to us by our professors.
Urgggh! We just couldn’t complain since all of those are the requirements for
us to have our grade and avoid having an INC (Incomplete) Grade for this
semester.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After the countless sleepless nights of editing and
finalizing of the videos, script, and voice over, we were able to make it. We
were so happy for a little achievement :) :) :) The heartwarming comments that our professors uttered during our defense for
our 15-minute investigative report wherein we featured the Human Waste Disposal
of some squatter areas within Dumaguete City just made us feel so relieved. Thank
you Lord!! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I believe that God’s grace has really been with me for this
semester. And I thank Him for such blessings. Even though I’ve faced a lot of
problems, but His provision never stops and He let some people be an instrument
in helping me and my family. God is just so good :)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Thank you for reading this post. Have a great week everyone.
Be blessed! :)</span><o:p></o:p><br />
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This trip was such a unforgettable trip for me. First, I almost wouldn't be able to go with them since I already woke up at 7:00 am and our scheduled trip was also at 7:00 am. Hahahah :) As a result, I haven't take a bath that whole day. All of my classmates teased me but, I did not care at all.</div>
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We were able to visit to the various tourist destination around Bohol including the famous chocolate hills the Baclayon Church, and the Loboc River. I had also the chance to meet and greet the little cute tarsiers. We stayed overnight at Panglao Island and that my first time to see a real white sand. Nyahahahah :) Indeed, Bohol was such a great place where you just can relax and feel the nature.</div>
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<br />Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-33011648717615529712012-08-03T07:17:00.000-07:002012-08-03T07:27:04.849-07:00steady my heart<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;">Wish it could
be easy</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">Why is life so messy</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Why is pain a part of us</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">There are days I feel like</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nothing ever goes right</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sometimes it just hurts so much</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But You're here</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You're real</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I know I can trust You</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; line-height: 11px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">[</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; line-height: 11px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; line-height: 14px;">Even when it hurts</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Even when it's hard</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Even when it all just falls apart</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I will run to You</span></span></span></div>
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Cause I know that You are</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Lover of my soul</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Healer of my scars</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You steady my heart</span></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I'm not gonna worry</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I know that You got me</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Right inside the palm of your hand</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Each and every moment</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">What's good and what gets broken</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Happens just the way that You plan</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And I will run to You</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You're my refuge in Your arms</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And I will sing to You</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Cause of everything You are</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You steady my heart </span></span></div>
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<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This is a song
of</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Kari Jobe entitled “Steady my Heart”</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Just a little background of Kari Jobe,
she’s an American Christian Singer. She started singing at the age of 3. And she’s
one of the Christian singers I admire most. :)</span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> I first heard this song through
Youtube and the first time I have listened to it, I got LSS (last song syndrome
thingy) Nyahahahah :) <br /></span>
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<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Seriously, I’ve
come to reflect this song to what I have experienced. I’ve been in a
relationship where I thought it would really work yet at the end, a broken
heart is what I got. Oh yes, I just thank God for saving me from such
relationship. And now, I’m on the state where I feel so contented with what I
have and enjoying every blessing God is giving me every single day. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>
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<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">In life, there’s
such a point when you just follow and follow your heart without even thinking
if it’s worth the risk. But after you would get hurt, you would really learn. God
is there, He knows everything. And no matter what would happen, He’s there
ready to rescue you when you feel like you’re drowning. He restores broken hearts.
He heals broken souls. For now, I just pray that God would continue to steady my heart. :)</span></span></span></div>
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an affiliate for their Writing Department. Luckily, they accepted me and gave
me the chance to be a part of this family. They believed with my talent in
writing, they trusted me that I can handle tasks, and they gave me that
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Time flies so fast that I couldn’t imagine that I was able to make it through. The
sleepless nights I’ve spent with my co-stupendous
writers, the adventurous travels around the external campuses I experienced
with them, the laughter and cheers I had with the Pylonites are memories that
forever will be in my heart. </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;">My college days would never be that fun without the Pylonites. </span></div>
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when we had our IPR. That was my last IPR. Although March is still far, I slowly feel the sadness and
that thought that I would really miss this people. And no matter how much I wanted
to stay and be still called a part of the Pylon Staff, I know I have to go
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Just last Friday, one of my major teachers gave us some souvenirs from Malaysia. Tenterenteren... </div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">For the second time, I joined the <b>True Love Waits Seminar</b> of
our church held at YMCA. At first, I honestly don’t have any plan to join at
first since I know that I would be busy doing our projects for our major
subjects. But I believe that it was really God’s will that I should join such
seminar. I cancelled all my activities at that day and decided to attend with my mentor Ate Liv Vilar (who have been so patient and
understanding to me all this time :D). <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We arrived at exactly 10:00 am (obviously we’re late since
it started around 8:30 am) Hahahah! Our dearest mentor Ate Ella discussed how important it is to be pure in the
eyes of God before entering marriage and all those stuffs about sexual
impurity. Although this topic is no longer new to me, I still see it as a
problem especially that it involves young individuals in our society who are
already committing such acts of sexual impurities. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">That seminar was really an eye-opener on my part since I
admitted I have been very busy doing a lot of things that sometimes, I forgot
to serve God and do my part as a Christian. I had my commitment ceremony late
that evening in which I had my ring which symbolizes that I committed to
preserve myself and wait for the man that God prepares for me. I cried it’s
because I know that at some point in my life, I did not listen to God and chose
to follow my heart. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I still thank God so much for saving me from that
relationship. Now, I am once again free. And that night, I made a covenant to God
that in His grace, I will be able to endure and wait for the man He prepares
for me. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br />Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-56140764747029012672012-07-04T11:50:00.003-07:002012-07-04T12:01:46.524-07:00Of being frank<div class="MsoNormal">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Why am I writing this post??? Oh well, I just thought of
writing this topic just after I had done computing the ratings of the
evaluation we just had. And guess what, I was really shocked, surprised and
somehow, I am satisfied for the results. I think the </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pylon Staff</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> are really
fair and just in terms of evaluation although we had such a close tight bond.</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">During my high school years, most of my friends would really
tell me that I am so frank that sometimes I unintentionally hurt the feelings
of others. And until now, the same problem is what people would often tell me. “That
I am just too frank and this and that…”</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh yes, I admit to myself that I am
really frank. I always have this urge within myself to tell to the other person
what I’m thinking not even thinking about how they would feel. Maybe another factor is that my environment among my other masscom friends. For us, being frank is an ordinary thing. But I should also bear in mind that I always have to control myself. </span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">However, for me being frank is better than being untrue to
what you feel and of what you think. I guess I’m just being honest but what’s
really my fault is that I just being so direct to the point until such time
that a person would be hurt.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">*I would really try to change that not so good attitude or maybe I do
really have to learn how to control myself most especially my <span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"><i>mouth</i></span>. Hahahahah!
(</span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">shudi abas na teta :D</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">) </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Anyway, thank you for reading this somehow senseless post. :D</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">(overnight with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>Nikka</b></span>,<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> <b>Aryan</b></span>, and <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Jazzie <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;">at the <b>Pylon Office</b></span></span></span></span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">:)</span></b> )</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">When this place becomes so gloomy, I wonder what happened.
People are no longer the same. They become too busy meeting the deadlines,
making paper works, doing tasks. It’s no
longer the same. Nothing left but only traces of what it has been before. Silence
becomes so ordinary. Others become too self-centered.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This place I once called my second home slowly changes. The
atmosphere is no longer the same just like before. I remembered how we work before
full of laughter and cheers. When some meetings become a time for chit-chat. When we talk about random things without even noticing what time it is. When we just share each other's story without thinking that we still have exams for the next day. It loses
its sense of glee and somehow, I dearly miss what this place was before. </span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I remember before that when I open the door in the morning, what
I would usually see are smiling faces of the people. But now, a frowning face
is what would usually welcome me. I am trying to understand that people are not really the
same. Perhaps, this is one of the changes I myself needed to face for me to be
a better individual. Maybe God has plans why He allows things to happen, I
sighed. </span></span></div>
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they too observed it. But they dared to just keep it within their selves. I
feel sad; I just miss them so much! :( </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today, the
sun refused to shine, it’s gloomy. Perhaps, the weather sympathizes what I truly
feels today. Never did I think that things would turn out as what it is now. It’s
beyond, it’s hurting and somehow I feel deep down inside that I am slowly sinking
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has just been 3 days since the last time we talked. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It was late afternoon then, he waited for me
at the gate. Our eyes met and I feel that something within me is hurting. We
walked until we reach the place where we intended to sit and talk. People are
passing in our way. I feel like I’m floating at that time, feeling so lost that
I don’t even noticed that we were walking together. Then, he started to talk
and talk about what happened and started to say sorry over and over of what he
did. I’ve tried explaining everything to him. Yet, he still insists that I should
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that, I thought that he would stop me. That he would no longer send me random
text messages of how he feels with our break-up. That he would just let me move
on. That he would no longer let me feel that my decision of leaving him is
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hard to be in this situation when what I truly feel that it’s enough yet, he
still doesn’t want to give up. I feel so sad, hopeless and perhaps feeling so
uncertain. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He always wanted me to be
there for him when in fact how many times he took me for granted. He’s just so selfish,
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time what I needed is time for myself. This is my first heartbreak and somehow,
I now understand what others would tell me how it hurt to experience it for the
first time. Behind all these, when broken hearts would be healed, I would be
okay. He too would be okay, I sighed.</span><o:p></o:p></div>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-70612856836122804322012-06-18T22:52:00.003-07:002012-06-19T17:24:20.036-07:00Soon-to-be-trip :)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br />
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would be one of the boring-major-class I would experience. But this time, it
was a day which turned out to be</span><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> so exciting</span></b></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">.</span></span></div>
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teachers in our subject for Community Newspaper. He is Sir Ely Dejaresco, the
current Editor-In-Chief of The Negros Chronicle, a local newspaper of Negros
Oriental. Well, he really looks like a very busy person who has so many appointments
such as meetings with eligible people in the society.</span></span></div>
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we will have a trip at the </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">“Island Paradise of Southern Philippines- Bohol
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How happy we are upon knowing about this trip that </span></span><b style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">hopefully, a big hopefully</span></b><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">, this out of town
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">This is a </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">story about a young man who was the son of an itinerant horse trainer who would
go from stable to stable, race track to race track, farm to farm and ranch to
ranch, training horses. As a result, the boy’s high school career was
continually interrupted. When he was a senior, he was asked to write a paper
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“That night he wrote a seven-page paper describing
his goal of someday owning a horse ranch. He wrote about his dream in great
detail and he even drew a diagram of a 200-acre ranch, showing the location of
all the buildings, the stables and the track. Then he drew a detailed floor
plan for a 4,000-square-foot house that would sit on a 200-acre dream ranch.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“He put a great deal of his heart into the project
and the next day he handed it in to his teacher. Two days later he received his
paper back. On the front page was a large red F with a note that read, `See me
after class.’<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“The boy with the dream went to see the teacher
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“The teacher said, `This is an unrealistic dream for
a young boy like you. You have no money. You come from an itinerant family. You
have no resources. Owning a horse ranch requires a lot of money. You have to
buy the land. You have to pay for the original breeding stock and later you’ll
have to pay large stud fees. There’s no way you could ever do it.’ Then the
teacher added, `If you will rewrite this paper with a more realistic goal, I
will reconsider your grade.’<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“The boy went home and thought about it long and
hard. He asked his father what he should do. His father said, `Look, son, you
have to make up your own mind on this. However, I think it is a very important
decision for you.’ “Finally, after sitting with it for a week, the boy turned
in the same paper, making no changes at all.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">H</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">e stated, “You can keep the F and I’ll keep my
dream.” </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">Monty then turned to the assembled group and said,
“I tell you this story because you are sitting in my 4,000-square-foot house in
the middle of my 200-acre horse ranch. I still have that school paper framed
over the fireplace.” He added, “The best part of the story is that two summers
ago that same schoolteacher brought 30 kids to camp out on my ranch for a
week.” When the teacher was leaving, he said, “Look, Monty, I can tell you this
now. When I was your teacher, I was something of a dream stealer. During those
years I stole a lot of kids’ dreams. Fortunately you had enough gumption not to
give up on yours.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue;"><b>“Don’t let anyone
steal your dreams. Follow </b></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: blue;"><b>your heart, no matter what.”</b></span></span>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-77016750946119016072012-06-13T00:09:00.001-07:002012-06-13T00:12:28.317-07:00in the rain<span style="background-color: #f2f8f1; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"><br /></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f2f8f1; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">As the rain clears away every tear from my face,</span></div>
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The water slowly drips down from my hair,</div>
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In the rain no one need know that I'm even there,</div>
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Soaked to the skin every single part of me,</div>
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I love being in the rain as I'm finally free...</div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I have : hurt
some of my friends because of being so frank with them but they appreciate it
though and I feel sorry for that.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I wish : that
my dream of being a journalist will do come
true. :D<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I hate : feeling-know-all
people. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I miss : my
high school friends. I rarely see them now :(<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I fear : of
seeing myself not having a family in the
future. That would be so frustrating. HAHAHAH!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I hear: <span style="color: red;">“Set
Fire to the Rain” by Adele"</span> I sooo love this song <3<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I smell : the
aroma of Kopiko Brown Coffee here at the office.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I crave : for
chocolates! >.<<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I search : for
true happiness. Bwahahahah! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I wonder : if
I ever cross his mind. Hahahah. Chos! :P<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I regret : of
trusting so much some people yet at the
end, they will just backbite you. Arrgghh! >.<<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I love : my
family, <span style="color: red;">my PYLON
FAMILY</span>, closest friends and <span style="color: #cc0000;">GOD</span> :)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I ache : when
I see the people I love being hurt. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I was not :
who I am today. I’ve learned a lot and I think I am a more responsible person
now.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I am not : good
with Chemistry and Math related subjects. :D<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I cry : when
I could no longer control my temper. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I believe :
that everything happens for a purpose.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I dance :
when it’s needed. Hahahah. I’m not a good dancer either.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I sing : when
I’m at the bathroom. Pang-moment kunuhay bah :D<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I read : “My
Footprints for Teens” as often as I could.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I don't
always: wear shorts or any-above the knee outfit. Hahah<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I write : to
put into words what I feel and think.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I win : and I
lose :D<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I lose : and
I win :D<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I never :
wanted to see my mama being hurt by
anybody.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I always : thank
God for having this wonderful people around
me. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I listen : mostly
to Christian songs. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I can usually
be found : at the Pylon office<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I am scared :
of heights. I always have this fear especially when I’m in elevated places.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I need : my
family as always :)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I am happy : that
God has always been so good to me and I have my Pylon Family.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I wake up :
earlier during weekends than weekdays (kind of weird!)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I sleep :
with a hopeful heart that tomorrow will be another day and God’s guidance will
always be with me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: magenta;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: magenta;">P.S : Thank you for this Te Janjie :)</span></span></div>
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<br />Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-25191754074109244312012-02-21T06:57:00.000-08:002012-02-21T06:57:27.862-08:00Beyond the word "marriage"<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f3f3f3; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 12pt;">I reposted this from one of my closest friends. It’s
quiet long but it’s really worth reading this. I had teary eyes after I read this. ^^ </span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f3f3f3; background-image: initial; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Happy Love Month </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-color: #fdf9ee; background-image: initial; font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0.75pt;"><span style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06646757975538942760">♥</a> </span></span></span> :)</b></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f3f3f3; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 12pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-color: #f3f3f3; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“When
I got home that night as ...my wife served dinner, I held her hand and
said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I
observed the hurt in her eyes.</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Suddenly
I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was
thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn’t seem to be
annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">I
avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and
shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each other. She
was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage.
But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to
Jane. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied her! </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">With
a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she
could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it
and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life
with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and
energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly.
Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see.
To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had
obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">The
next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the
table. I didn’t have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very
fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane. When I woke up, she
was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and
was asleep again. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">In
the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn’t want anything from
me, but needed a month’s notice before the divorce. She requested that in that
one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons
were simple: our son had his exams in a month’s time and she didn’t want to
disrupt him with our broken marriage. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">This
was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I
had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that
every day for the month’s duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front
door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days
together bearable I accepted her odd request. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">I
told Jane about my wife’s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it
was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she
said scornfully. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">My
wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was
explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both
appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms.
His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room,
then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her
eyes and said softly; don’t tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling
somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus
to work. I drove alone to the office. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">On
the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I
could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn’t looked at
this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more.
There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had
taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">On
the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning.
This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and
sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn’t
tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by.
Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">She
was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but
could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown
bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why
I could carry her more easily. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Suddenly
it hit me… she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart.
Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Our
son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it’s time to carry mom out. To him,
seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his
life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I
turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last
minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the
sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally.
I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">But
her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my
arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly
and said, I hadn’t noticed that our life lacked intimacy. I drove to office….
jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay
would make me change my mind…I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said
to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">She
looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever?
She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won’t divorce.
My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn’t value the details
of our lives, not because we didn’t love each other anymore. Now I realize that
since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her
until deaths do us apart. Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud
slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and
drove away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for
my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote,
I’ll carry you out every morning until death do us apart. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">That
evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up
stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead. My wife had been fighting
CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she
would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction
from our son, in case we push through with the divorce.— At least, in the eyes
of our son—- I’m a loving husband…. </span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; color: #2f2f2f; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">The
small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not
the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an
environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves.</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<br />
</span><span lang="EN-PH" style="background-attachment: initial; background-image: initial; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">So
find time to be your spouse’s friend and do those little things for each other
that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage! </span></span></b></span></span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5079484059960893401#editor" name="_GoBack"></a></div>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-2977227487696344322012-01-31T21:42:00.000-08:002012-01-31T21:42:06.488-08:00Last christmas..<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: small;">[ pa.picture sa boulevard kuyog akong mga ig-agaw ]</span></td></tr>
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Last christmas, I spend it with my closest relatives at Dipolog City. That was one-of-a kind. I had my first driving tutorial with my cousins. I learned how to cook calderita. I had joined the yearly reunion with relatives and most especially, I had a precious time to be with my father again after 4 long years.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGuV7z_1nbVv3qxUqCzItNfTq31u1jo8cUGGysJ6mZLzNndiPy8u-48lO_OSNL3U8porL9FX69ESNERf9tUUckhEkHeO9Hej5a-jCGSWVHCcLNQ09gNFTQ0VlvJa0U-jqEumZE9KIVhDPX/s1600/IMG_9371+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGuV7z_1nbVv3qxUqCzItNfTq31u1jo8cUGGysJ6mZLzNndiPy8u-48lO_OSNL3U8porL9FX69ESNERf9tUUckhEkHeO9Hej5a-jCGSWVHCcLNQ09gNFTQ0VlvJa0U-jqEumZE9KIVhDPX/s320/IMG_9371+copy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">[ kuyog si Dodo ug ate Tatot :) ]</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">[ kapila dagay mi nag.lukso2 ani para ma.perfect ra jud ang shot, hahahah. at least, ni.try :D ]</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">[ Eifel Tower, Paris sa Dipolog City. Hahahahah. Feel kaau nako ang moment :D ]</span></td></tr>
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That was AMAZING :) Thank you for that wonderful year Lord God!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> </div>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-18052503530792880222012-01-31T21:17:00.000-08:002012-01-31T21:17:32.730-08:00when I write...When I write, I put a little bit of myself into the words.<br />
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I don't write for the favorites, or the comments, or the pageviews. I write because it's simply me, writing. There's a certain magic in words. <br />
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Some people write for the attention. Some people write for fun. I can understand that. But when I write, something tugs in my mind and flows out of my fingertips, to be locked in the syllables on the page. That's why I'm terrified to delete anything I write.<br />
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When I die, I suppose I won't really be dead – my soul will still be here, trapped inside my words. I wish I could write for pleasure, I really do. But I have this animalistic instinct, this primal sense that makes me write. It squeezes words out of my head and hands, taking myself along with it.<br />
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Is it wrong to say I enjoy it? My writing controls me, not the other way around. The words are there before my fingers are, the eloquent little beasts. Even know, I can feel a little bit of my soul slinking out my fingertips into these passages, embedding themselves in the pages. These letters fly by in blurs. They are like birds: wild, unbidden, and flying. I cannot control them.<br />
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Sometimes, my writing is a placid lake – to be fetched from when needed, fishing creativity out of the depths. But more often than not, it's a current of rapidly tumbling words that rush and screech, eager to get out of my head.<br />
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It comes when I least expect it, too: whenever I sit down, my fingers twitch and itch in their hurry to find the words. I've learned to control it by now, though. I can smile and laugh and hug and sit quietly when needed, but the urge is simply there.<br />
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When I try to hold it in, it builds up and then my mind implodes, sending words fumbling for cover inside my head. It's dumbfounding. I have no way to explain the way my imagination works, and even if I could, I wouldn't tell you.<br />
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As I said before, there's a certain magic in writing. There is no perfection in the pieces I write: in fact, far from perfection. In their hurry to be on the page, the words stumble and choke across my passages. They rush by too fast for me to capture.<br />
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When I die, I wonder if the bit of my soul I put into here will be returned to me.Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-90380176830246312712012-01-31T21:12:00.000-08:002012-01-31T21:12:40.345-08:00how it feels like...<div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal">With so many stuffs I have to think, so many things I have to do, several people to be lead, and a number of friends to be with sometimes, I wonder how it feels like to be totally alone.<o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">I just miss being with myself solely. Those times when I will just walk alone on my way home and be able to feel the cool breeze of air while passing through Freedom Park. Those days that I will do window shopping all by myself in the downtown and bought something from the ukay-ukayan stores. And those nights when I just have to listen with some mellow songs and find myself crying.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Oh! How I miss being with myself alone....</div></div>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-87842482415942649122011-09-06T02:24:00.000-07:002011-09-06T02:24:59.318-07:00That dark and stormy night....<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b0f0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;">It was a dark and stormy night. I’m still waiting for my classmates outside the gate. Heavy rains poured out as I glanced at the open field. It was then I realized that it was just only me standing alone.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #ff6600;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #ff6600;">C<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;">ould someone at least stand beside me at this moment? I feel so alone and lonely yet no one’s with me. The night is long and it reminds of that night when he went away</span>.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #ff3399;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #ff3399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f1c232;">I took a few steps closer to the gate when suddenly a strong whiz of the wind blew my umbrella away. I tried to pull back and took cover under the mango tree when a lightning strike a nearby tree.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b050;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b050;">I step shocked. Where are they? Are they still coming for me? Or they are just the same with my boyfriend. Just went away and gone forever. Not a single trace can be found. Am I destined to be treated like this? My heart is on deep hurt. It was that night, the very same night, dark and cold, I saw him there beside the guard house with her. Arms tightly locked with each other, I can feel the passion of two people in love. <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: red;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: red;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">All I could do was to stare at them. I stand there frozen. I can’t move while the rain was pouring very hard. I admit I still love him and it kills like hell to see him with another woman. Didn’t he love me anymore? I gave him all my love, but here I’m alone in this gloomy night, witnessing the romantic scene of the man I love with my best friend. </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #7030a0;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #7030a0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">How can they betray me like this? I trusted them… how could they do this to me? I was so good to them; I give anything they asked for. Oh! Hell no!! I’m going to give back what they have started.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #943634;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #943634;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;">This is so unfair! I know they wouldn’t be happy. Curse them both! Revenge will surely happen. They will really feel the pain they have caused me. Someday, they will realize what they did.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b0f0;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b0f0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;">I know, to be in love is a great feeling but now I realized, being in love also means being risky that you might get hurt form the person you’ve trusted so much. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b0f0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"><br />
</span> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #00b0f0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;">That was two years ago, I smiled as I recall that tragic moment with my life. Here I am now, gladly smiling facing with the other graduate. Finally, I am now a graduate. A better person. A better me. </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><span style="color: #00b0f0; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-19085575856298414152011-07-31T23:28:00.000-07:002011-07-31T23:28:34.171-07:00God saves :)<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">For how many weeks, I was really confused on what to do. Things are getting more complicated. I don’t know if I’m making the right thing. In short, I’m totally lost.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">I have nowhere to go. My friends are all busy. They have their own lives. I can’t rely on them at all times unlike before. Perhaps, I thought I can do this barely on my own. <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">There were nights when before I close my eyes, I cried and fervently pray that He will grant me the wisdom on what to do. At that time, I don’t really know what to do.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">In God’s grace, He answered my prayer.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">It was one Sunday morning, I woke up around 6 o’clock am. I got up, listening to Christian songs while sitting in our porch. And then, I was really touched with the song “You’re My Beloved” by Kare Jobe.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">Just with that song, I feel God’s presence and I can’t control myself from crying. At that time, God let me feel how He loves me and that He will never let me go no matter what.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">At that moment when I almost lose hope, His love rescued me.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">I believe God has his purpose why He let things happen. <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">I may not understand this right now but I know someday, I will. <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;">He is worth to be praise. </span><span style="font-family: Wingdings; line-height: 115%;">J</span><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>Conney Mercado Murrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14891356658559608608noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5079484059960893401.post-49183541238223831312011-06-15T19:09:00.000-07:002011-06-15T19:09:55.109-07:00that was me before<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;">I’m trapped in this situation. That feeling of sadness even though I’m surrounded with cheerful friends. They make me smile.Oh yes! They’re so good to me. Yet out of somewhere, something else catches my attention. Now, I’m looking into it. Closer, a little bit closer and gently I found it! This is what I missed.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;">This was me before. This is how exactly I chuckle,giggle,and laugh. I miss my sense of cheerfulness. It has been a long time since I laugh outrageously. That kind of laugh without any pretentions. I was like that before.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;">Full of life, enthusiasm, and zest.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br />
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