WHY AM I HERE?

Efforts and courage are not enough without purpose  and direction.
- John F. Kennedy, 35th US President

Almost every person who lives a life on earth asks this question at least once in a lifetime. And it is one of those many questions in life that is important to be answered. Unless right now we know the reason why we are here in a certain place at a certain time, we would be just left wandering without purpose and direction. Life may soon pass about too fast and we are gone back to dust.

Is this only what there is in life?

In the Book of Ecclesiastes in the Bible, the wise King of Israel wrote a truth about life in chapter 3:11-14, “God set the right time for everything. He has given us the desire to know the future, but never gives us the satisfaction of fully understanding what he does. So I realized that all we can do is be happy and do the best we can while we are still alive. All of us should eat and drink and enjoy what we have worked for. It is God’s gift. I know that everything God does will last forever. You can’t add anything to it or take anything away from it. And one thing God does is to make us stand in awe of Him.”

Together with the talented kids in the youth social org I’m involved and employed working called Christ for Asia, we came up with the very first audio cd album of their original composition and performance.

In this album, we want to share to you songs of truth about what God has done in our lives as we have journeyed from being lost without a purpose in life until we have found peace and meaning in that God has our purpose. He gives us life, provisions, talents and people around us to love. God wants us to travel in this life with a perspective of eternity with Him as God eternal and loving. Therefore, we realized that whatever status you have now in life- whether rich or poor, young or old, black or white, God longs to answer your question, “Why Am I here?”. Seek Him and surely He will show Himself. We pray that as you listen to the songs, you will also find hope, inspiration and truth in the road of your life’s journey.

The CD is now released for sale here in the Philippines. When you buy a copy of the CD at 250 Php, you also donate a percentage to the CFA operational fund for streetchildren. If you wanna buy and get hold of  copies now, e-mail me at cms.communications@gmail.com or you may leave a reply comment here below.

ABOUND

“Abundance is not something we acquire. It is something we tune into.”
- Wayne Dyer

Over a year has passed when I attended a convention of young professionals themed as “Bounce Back”, organized by the Call Keepers, a group of young professionals of our church. Personally, it was a really enriching event as I was that time desperate to realize and track in vision my career path as a young professional age 25 and so much in between. What is it in reaching this age, one starts to find difficulty in deciding on things. While happy that you gained independence from identity crisis and your parents and teachers rimmed-glasses, you realize you are still living in little apartments, eating noodles, just trying to get by…sounding a line of a song,  far from the deep dreams and superhero-with-a-cape ambitions residing in your heart. Ever heard of quarter-life crisis? Or maybe it’s not that after all.

So there, I packed for the three-day convention. While riding in a van that climbed the ascending mountain roads to the venue called Hidden Paradise Mountain Resort, I was hoping for the best outcome of the convention since I am a part of the committees. I wished that this would not just come out like a wacky summer camp of high school. And my hopes were surpassed.

The convention was filled so much with enriching and fun-filled activities almost that in our evaluation we did not have much time to rest. It was just exhilarating. In the morning, there were respected and interesting speakers who have generously imparted their know-hows in the trade of life, business, profession, relationship and relevant topics. And in the afternoon and evenings were many group dynamics, team-building, and unique electives. Since the venue was in a mountain resort, nature was abundant in its offering of refreshment for the eyes, the lungs and the soul- a view of the sea, the natural breeze of the air and just serene spots ideal for reflections.

That sounded like a report if you were not there with me because it is too much to talk about just my own experience. Do you notice it is always nice to go to movie together with a friend or to eat together with a family? It is because the experience and moments shared with them are so nice you wanna talk about it together and happier. Related to this is my reason for inviting young professionals like me to the upcoming convention this Summer April28-May 1, 2012 at Camotes Island, Cebu, Philippines (visit http://www.travelcamotes.com/) themed “Abound”. After bouncing back, it is just right to abound. Learn how to be fruitful according to your time in history as a young professional. Let’s be there together!

UNDERWATER BREATHING

“If you want to walk on water, you have to get out of the boat.”  – John Ortberg

Self-contained underwater breathing apparatus or for short commonly known as SCUBA Diving is one of kind nature adventure experience and it is so cool that I got introduced to it starting of course with the Discover Scuba Diving Course.

I had many nature outdoor adventures before- mountain climbing, camping, river trekking, rappelling, kayaking but I felt a bit jittery about trying Scuba Diving. For one main reason, it is very much a water oriented activity. And yes, I’m not “hydro-eclectic-powered” person. Related to this, I actually don’t how to swim very well. I was just so desperate lately to get out of the grind of my service-oriented job and take the invitation of a scuba fanatic friend for a dive. Morning of the scheduled date has come. The beach was deep blue and breezy and the Saturday sunshine was warm but I’m actually fighting a mental game in my mind while I’m having cold feet to face this underwater diving. “Allizzwell, Allisswell, All is well”, I’m chanting the mantra Ranco has to tell himself whenever afraid in the character he played in the famous Indian movie 3 Idiots. Am I sounding like an idiot? Okay, please understand first that like I said I’m not a swimmer and I don’t like water very much. Yes, the sea water has captivating beauty but I’m more like a person who loves to get to heights but not so much with depths.

Mid-afternoon came, and the splashing waves of the sea are getting noisier as the wind and water current becomes strong, the Scuba enthusiasts are arranging the equipment. Although becoming more edgy this moment, I’m still excited and eager to face come what may underwater. I never tried this before and diving into something new literally would be wonderful. I’ll never know unless I try. So here, the oxygen tank is on me, the PVC, my booty and flippers. This is it! Methodically, instructions and orientation were given first. Somehow because of information overload, things don’t get inside my mind so fast plus that I’m so anxious about making it underwater. As I rehearse the techniques underwater, I always panic that I don’t get it right at the first few tries. But thanks to my instructor who was very patient with my obnoxious paranoia of getting drowned. He had helped me focus on what awesome nature there is underwater I would miss if I give up too soon. He understands my fear but believes that I can make it if only he can breathe for me…but yes, I have to do the breathing on my own.

Just again while facing the ocean, I remember my devotional time in the morning. The scripture was quoted from Psalm 8, a wonderful psalm that talked about the wonder of God as the Creator and the dignity He gives to humans. The devotional author Darlene Sala expounded her own thoughts about the Psalm 8 by saying that man’s desire to appreciate nature-the majestic heights of mountains, the captivating marine life, the budding flower, all of these and more of His creation, are just God’s means and initiatives to draw man to His glory as the Creator. This thought for me makes an extremely good sense because man may be able to travel the world- to the Grand Canyon and other Wonders of the world but if man only stops there in meeting His creation and not meeting the Creator, he will never be satisfied. He may embark on one adventure after another and caught in wanderlust but never fulfilled until he meets the Creator. Paul in Romans 1:19-23 clearly, “For what can be known about God is plain to them, because God has shown it to them. For his invisible attributes, namely, his eternal power and divine nature, have been clearly perceived, ever since the creation of the world, in the things that have been made. So they are without excuse. For although they knew God, they did not honor him as God or give thanks to him, but they became futile in their thinking, and their foolish hearts were darkened. Claiming to be wise, they became fools, 23and exchanged the glory of the immortal God for images resembling mortal man and birds and animals and creeping things.”

Silently, I have to admit within me that my hunger to go deep underwater or to nature adventures is not only about escaping stress or out of exploration and curiosity but actually a deep desire to meet my Creator in a special way, if it has to, underwater. And indeed He heard my prayer and revealed Himself, I was brought underwater just about 8 meters deep to simply see some corals and schools of fish. The light piercing through the water was so serene. One fish with translucent color caught my attention. It came near my face, looked at me for a moment then swim gone. Too bad I can not exclaim a hello because the mouthpiece of the oxygen is all over my mouth. The colorful fish was a gift. It was just there for me to marvel. Then, I wonder why marine life in the underwater is so peaceful to look at. For one thing I noted maybe because humans don’t live there. Humans that is so imperfect, sinful and complicated.

From the serenity underwater, I immerse from the openwater to meet people and friends by the beach. The noise of the land was familiar again but God wrought a certain peace in my heart through the truth found in Psalm 8:3-4, as I continue to wonder and worship God saying in a whisper to Him, “When I look at the sky which you have made, at the moon and the stars, which you set in their places-what are human beings that you think of them mere mortals that you care for them?”

MAN ENOUGH

Three wise men, are you serious?- Anonymous


The way I eat my rice, cucumber and the fried chicken was mechanical. My mind was set on the flow of the conversation.  I was eating lunch with my colleagues when the topic on masculinity was stirred. One colleague pointed out a statement, “It is easy to find any man, but to find a real man these days”,  she shook her head in pessimism. To which, another man colleague reacted outrageously, “Oh come on a real man? Now you even have to qualify and quantify a man for being a man?”

I just smiled at the clash of men versus women altercation and once in a while came in to instigate and moderate the debate.  The lunch table was in uproar as more stories about men, masculinity and homosexuality were stirred. As the lunch break neared to an end, the rumble slowly died down as each staff prepared for his way to their respective office laughing about the topic.

While finding my way to my office, I also had to admit honestly to myself asking such question, “But where are the real men these days?” Most of the time, we see men turned rainbow gay, men afraid of commitments, men buried on their computers and gadgets, men chasing pantyhose or men smelling like a car interior.

I once was trying to photograph a little boy living in an urban backstreet during a street feeding outreach. He did not have an underwear but only wore a midrib torn dirty t-shirt so I was sure he was a boy. But when I held up my camera close to my eyes, the kid suddenly posed like a supermodel gay while the rest of the children around bullied and teased him gay. I silenced each child and pointed out that this young boy is not gay. Did you just see that penis?!!! But the thing is the young boy seemed to be embarrassed of what I did not because I told everyone that he is not gay but more so because it is as if he himself considers himself gay. Worst to that, the mother of the said young boy was also laughing half-heartedly saying to everyone, but this child of mine is gay. I exclaimed a disagreement to the mother and to everybody pointing out the truth gently as I could as I don’t want to be misunderstood of condemning a person which I do not have the right to do.  I just don’t want to tolerate a behavior especially if it is a lie. As far as I know from the  book of Genesis, God only created a male and female and they were named man and woman. I do not believe the theory of evolution. Why believe a theory if there is a truth?

One time I was astounded to watch a documentary video about a family man who awas well respected as a university professor at the age of 40 finally self-confessed homosexual. I recently heard and read reports of recent officiated gay marriages in the Philippines. I mean 25 years ago, homosexuality had been a taboo yet but nowadays in almost every corner of the street in just one ride around this urban city, I noticed in every other corner it is common to see gays just floundering and strutting down street feeling like a pretty woman. Please don’ t tell me to mind my own business.  A woman like me, I can not allow somebody else particularly a man to snatch my image as a woman and worst allow them to forget their own image as a man. I mean the significance of men lies in being who they are but God saw that it is not good for a man to be alone so the woman was created. Now, it is rather difficult to point out that our significance as a woman actually relies in who were made from, with and  for. Why can I not speak?

As I try to think about this issue, my heart cries not only because I look at this homosexuality as pathetic but I rather feel this homosexuality is a direct insult to a God, the Maker of man and woman. If I even feel strong about such opposition to this outright perversion, what more could the Maker feel about this. God has already set the truth but why do people still choose to wallow in lies and perversion?

The city of Corinth was known as a place of idolaters and perversion to where the  Apostle Paul wrote straightforwardly in his letter chapter 1:9-11,  “ Or do you not know that the unrighteous will not inherit the kingdom of God? Do not be deceived; neither fornicators, nor idolaters, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor homosexuals, nor thieves, nor the covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor swindlers, will inherit the kingdom of God. Such were some of you; but you were washed, but you were sanctified, but you were justified in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and in the Spirit of our God.”

Somebody pro-gay said one time, what if I don’t want to inherit the kingdom of God. Herein lies the problem-the main problem of man living out of a relationship to His Maker. And I told him, and that really becomes your problem not mine. But I do care about you so here let me continue. Somehow, it is formidable to ground the view of manhood without connecting the roles and responsibilities assigned in the truth and light of Scripture. While God has made men and women in his image, he has also given them particular roles and functions that correspond to their gender. Moses, Gideon, David, Paul and the many men mentioned in the Bible placed their confidence and strength as men not only in what the society or relatively in what their heart tells them to do but atop all they found it in the image and purpose of God, their Maker. I mean they were not perfect men but their role of leadership and oversight was founded in the God of Truth which overall is Omniscient in leading them. This where they draw their confidence as men-as leaders.

And now women, it might not be easy as just pointing our index finger at all the failures in men while the rest of the fingers are pointing at us. Quoting from someone who said, men are lost without war to fight for while women tries hard to keep men under their feet and organize things in priority is not just a quote but is obvious in the way women and the society act in dysfunction of their roles. For example: Our culture (and even some of our churches) has adopted a strategy that facilitates the feminization of men. Masculinity, with its predilection to adventure, rowdiness, and risk has become a condition to be cured.  Consequently, boys are in big trouble. School systems and churches have not taken the unique features of masculinity into consideration when designing curriculum or programs. Our culture, intent on emasculating its boys, has produced a huge sense of withdrawal and boredom from its men. As disconcerting as it may be to mothers everywhere, masculinity can only be imparted by masculinity. In other words, a young boy is never really sure he has become a man until another man, or group of men, tells him so. Sadly, many, if not most, men have abdicated this responsibility. Every man needs a battle for which he can live and die.

In other words, men don’t really need a permission to be men (especially from coming from women). God created man and did not just left him lost in the earth but had installed him in authority to rule over every creature of the earth except his fellow men and women (that’s why men and women piss each other off when they try to rule over each other). Therefore, it is stupid to see when creature and the world as whole  rule over a man and to see man lost in his image and abuses his authority.  In the context of home and community, men are the appointed leaders and wives are in submission not as inferiors but helpmate as it has been said by God…”it is not good for man to be alone”.

In a society where in there is a confusion about what is truth, purpose and responsibility, there is anarchy. People often seek for truth and want it to prevail, then there should be hope because Jesus said in John 8:32 “you will know the Truth and the truth will set you free.” And in John 14:6, he declared, “I am the way, the TRUTH and the life…”

But what has been the response of foolish men? John 3:19-20 points out, “This is the verdict: Light has come into the world, but men loved darkness instead of light because their deeds were evil.Everyone who does evil hates the light, and will not come into the light for fear that his deeds will be exposed.But whoever lives by the truth comes into the light, so that it may be seen plainly that what he has done has been done through God.”

May this verdict not be upon you oh wise and strong man- the lover of Truth! I do not look at you with a measure stick to say, not man enough. You look at me when you woke up in the Garden of Eden. You are the man. And thus, I am the woman.

SAVE ME

Few are those who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts. -Albert Einstein

About three weeks ago. A Wednesday afternoon. 3:45 PM. I was busy preparing for the outreach event, picking up my bag and finally opening the office door to leave. Then, the phone rang. It was the repairman for the busted office phone line. Errrr! I hate a delay but I just have to instruct him about the problem.  I’ve waited some few minutes while he fix it but I guessed it would take more time than fifteen minutes.  So I went again inside the office and slumped on my chair, throw my bag and stuff on the table. I thought of eating some  crackers and give the repairman some more 10 minutes to do his fixing but if it’ll take more than that time, heck, I need to go it is already four and would be late for a 5pm appointment. 10 more minutes and I counted down. As I was silent and just biting my crackers, often just from nowhere as His presence is always here with me, God  opened a conversation. He asked me a question, “Why do you do what you do-this? Why would you have to go and tell people about me?” And I turned around as if to look at Him in disbelief. “Oh, come on God, You are all-knowing, you know the answer right?” He was silent. “Okay, the answer obviously is… You see it God, I love you and so I do this.” And He replied with a, “Really, are you sure you love me?”.  Hearing the question mark tone at the end of his statement, I was starting to be doubtful if I really love God. As my face creased in wonder and confusion, God said, “I believe that you love me but I just want you to know that I love you and it is I who loves you more.” I don’t understand that line much so I did not give it much thinking. And because I needed to go already. So I picked up my things again, give the driver of the car a go-signal to bring me to the location of the outreach.

While on the location and meeting the in-charge on the location which is a basketball court and people are busy setting up the stage and band equipments, the lights, and backdrop, suddenly someone screamed afraid. Ahhhhh! Kablaggghh! The next moment, I just realized the huge basketball board fell on me and the man I was talking with. It was an accident or was it not? Nobody intended or expected the board would fell straight on us. My legs hurt but I stood immediately and I realized, the man beside me was pale and agonizing in pain and wounds. I rushed towards him limping and helped him but his case was serious so being in-charge of the event, I’m responsible to rush him to the hospital.

He was brought to the Emergency Room and required to have an X-ray. While waiting for the laboratory be done, I checked at myself and I saw I have scratches of wounds on my elbow and my left leg a bit aching but generally, I was just fine. Suddenly in the ER, a young boy about thirteen was rushed inside with doctors and nurses trying to rescue his breathing. But he was pale white, no pulse and no breathing already. The case was the boy was drowned in deep rainwater gathered in a quarry site where he played and swam and drowned suspectedly at a time he was believed to be in school. The doctor announced to his grandma, he is dead on arrival already. They were disengaging the medical apparatus from the dead body. The woman wailed and mourned. I felt so much pity at the old woman because there was no one else to comfort her and she was hopelessly begging the doctors to do something more. But it was just too late.  I gave my shoulder for the woman to cry upon as I was the only person infront of her she found to lean on almost to faint. I don’t know what to say. I felt so bad I can not help her. I looked at the lifeless boy and to the old woman and calmed her. I managed to tell her that we are not the owner of our own lives that there is Someone else greater who is the creator and giver of life. And she replied crying, “But my boy is still so young a thirteen. I wish I was the one who died ahead instead of him.” I let out a sigh and just shared a truth I believe to her that God is the only one who can give and take a life. Because He is God. And we are not. Unless we accept that we would not be peaceful and would not understand why. Though we don’t understand God’s ways, it is not valid to dismiss that He is not God. Because our lack of understanding actually makes us human incomparable to God or become God.  In Isaiah 55:9 God’s word says, “As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.” Just then the old woman was calmed down, and another person was rushed in the ER who is chasing his breathes having a heart attack. Of all instances,  my eyes met the eyes of the man in pain. I felt guilty, I wanted to help him. But I’m not a Superwoman or God! The doctors are attending to him but if it indeed his time to go, I thought no one can prevent that. Like no one can prevent or recourse the accident or incident whatever to call it that brought me to the hospital. Everybody has a time to die. It is just a matter of schedule after all.

Same day. 10:45 PM. I laid my head on my pillow. I ached at the swelling of  a bruise  in my left pelvis side because of the accident which drove me to the sad scenarios in the hospital. I thanked God. I was after all safe. My thoughts flashed to the conversation I had with God in the office earlier.  And I said, “I’m sorry God. Now, I got Your point. Yes I realize I do things because I love you. Because I felt it is important for me to show I love you but I think my efforts are nonsense compared to Your point. Yes, Your love is greater. Where would I be without You. I am a  helpless, self-centered,  perfect sinner  even when I show love.  I run less of understanding. Like the Apostle Paul I say, “I am wretched (wo)man, who can save me?”

But Your love is greater. Your love is perfect. Your love covers all my sins. Your love is strong. Your love is life.  Jesus, Your love saved me. Thank You for loving me first. Thank You for loving me more. It is not important how much I love You. What is important for me is that You love me.

AFTER YOUR HEART

“Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

My face was crisp in the early morning coolness of summer as I seated myself closest to the window of the bus. And then I thought, “Today, I wish and determine to see something of a new and beautiful nature”. I was on for an adventure trip of accomplishing something of height as my twenty-seventh birthday is approaching. Together with some friends, I hopped out of the bus and embarked on a motorcycle to bring us to the feet of the mountain which we are about to climb. The ride on the motorcycle was exhilarating already as we glide from side to side the highway curves belt around the mountain cliffs. I spread my arms balancing like a bird’s wings feeling the wind beneath and as I glanced at the back, I saw the blue ocean was sparkling under the sunlight. As we ascend, I can already smell the scent of the grass, trees and the forest while the coolness of the mountain brush my skin underneath my long-sleeves. Oh yeah, my feet stepped off the feet pad of the motorcycle and started to tread the way to the top. Osmeña Peak, I’ll be there to the top.

Few minutes of walking, and against the coolness, my back had sweats tracing already. Being in adventure with all girls this time, I sensed more that we were losing the right direction than we were actually moving more towards it. So we stopped to ask for direction. As we continue on the journey, the road was narrowing until there is no more human trail. We looked for some house nearby hoping there could be somebody who can give us the direction. After meeting some people carrying baskets of vegetables, we were again sidetracked and lost to the foot of a hill. But one interesting view is on the top of the hill, there was only a tree and a cross. Somehow, I thought to myself, I got lost but still found at the foot of the cross, this is still fine everything will be alright. This is one rare adventure again. We continue on slumping with weariness but whistling in hope that we will find the feet of the mountain peak we have to climb. After some queries with every young and old human we meet now and then, we trusted that we will find the way while they say most of the time that we are seemingly getting far from the right direction. After figuring a way to get there with somehow discovering our own trail, we managed to be on the peak after five hours of plain walking by foot. We were almost out of breath and drained with energy as we push ourselves to climb the very top of the peak. And then finally, I reached the top. “I was breathless”. All my exhaustion from the climb and as if all my worries were gone. It was beautiful up there. And as if in divine timing, it was midday-12 o’clock on my watch, the fogs that veils the view was slowly pulled away like curtains going to far directions and displaying before my eyes the wonderful view where the ocean, the mountain and the sky meet on the horizon. It was cool and my lungs seemed cleared and cleansed of all the pollution down in the city. And I shouted, HOOORAH, HALLELUJAH!

Moments after being overwhelmed, I silenced my soul, as I can not quite describe how happy I am to have seen and feel such awesome beauty. And I affirmed to myself this is not by chance, this is a gift from the Creator, this marvelous spot. After taking some snapshots with my camera. I paused to exclaim, “How beautiful you are, my Creator King.” And I believed He was pleased and smiled. And then I paused again but to query this time, “But why are there are places on earth that displays ugliness far from who You are and the beauty You created?” And in that brief moment of silence, I unlocked eyes with Someone who is invisible. There I saw something of a response in His eyes. It was a thing not common to many or easily detected. It was “Passion” that I saw in His eyes. He says, “I love you” and with passion proved it to  His beloved with His own life (John 15:13).

Yes, that is really true. I think to myself for even as a young lady as I am, I realize it is one thing when a man tells me or even sings out his heart, “You are beautiful” or “I love you” and leave it to the air to be tossed and be blown. And it is of another thing when a man says the same line “You are beautiful” or “I love you” and then keep it by pursuing me with passion equal to his own life. (And I have not met such a passionate man-on-earth like that for me yet. However, I’m still optimistic. =)

When people lack passion, they lose sincerity which actually makes sense of any state or being. Without passion, beauty is gone. And so as I descend from the mountain back to the valley-the city my prayer of remembrance was….”And so as we are after Your heart, give us the passion Lord. Please remember that we are humans who know so much but think too little; we can say so much but act so little”.

Be inspired with this song of Phil Wickham, After Your heart:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PL_NG3zxijI

“Start the ascension
Begin the holy climb
Up to where heaven and the earth collide
Bring your affection
All that you have inside
Enter the kingdom and become alive

Live like we see it; love like we mean it
This is the start we are after Your Heart

Courage not for Cowards

Courage is not simply one of the virtues, but the form of every virtue at the testing point, which means, at the point of highest reality. A chastity or honesty or mercy which yields to danger will be chaste or honest or merciful only on conditions. Pilate was merciful till it became risky.
–C.S. Lewis

Sometimes we want to hold back tears to show we are strong. Sometimes we try to let the tears fall to mean we can handle it somehow. In both ways are we being courageous?

Courage has been a word that becomes foreign to us these modern days. Many times we have been pampered so much by the high-end technology around us, secured by our mind-made missiles, shaped by the conventional or perhaps been desensitized by the ubiquitous challenges of justice, mercy, truth amidst the ugly facade of corruption, greed and oppression that we cannot really see real courage anymore.

So when do we really see real courage? Is it really turning in the other cheek? Or pressing forward despite the lure of retreat?

Taking inspiration from some bible characters and the candid Christian thinker  C.S. Lewis, I saw courage is not hidden or hiding, courage shows itself in a place of situation…

Courage is there where there is a test of virtue. We would often be willing to do what is right because we know it will bring us well. But  when such wellness is confronted by a condition that leaves us an option of saying yes to malevolence and maintained your wellness, only if we stand and uphold righteousness we do get acquainted with courage. It’s like Joseph when he said “NO” to the enticement for sexual affairs by the wife of Potiphar in respect to his master, the Potiphar and to his ultimate master who is the Lord God despite looming threats and the frame-up story which led him to the discomfort of the cell.

Courage is there when there is a risk. Oh we love adventure and the  daredevil attitude but when at the fork of the road we see the hell-bent risk, we screech to halt, turn back and calculate the risk. Or we would  just hold fear by its neck and drive in through the truth that may take all of us. It is like Paul when he has to defend and serve a lawyer for himself when there is none else who can help go to and face the Roman Governor in a higher court where he is charged of cases he is innocent of- for being a mere preacher of The Way-bringing the good news about Jesus to the risk of having himself sentenced by garrote if he be found guilty.

Courage is there but not in the point of enough. Courage is most tested when our reputation is at stake. Like Pilate was courageous enough to give Jesus an open-minded trial till it became risky for his reputation. And Pilate there said enough of this.

As often we face a test of virtue and its accompanying risk, we are given the opportunity to meet and fight alongside with Courage. Will we take Courage as a partner? Do we trust Courage? Are we willing to be there where  Courage can take us?

I am currently reading a book.  It is a book which speaks most of the time about courage-courage that is not superficial as Superman is but Courage that is a rage from the core of a human heart being used by God. You may want to check it out Good News about injustice by Gary A. Haugen.

LAST BREATH

What makes life dreary is the want of a motive.” – George Eliot

It was not so long ago when I saw his suffering of not being able to say anything about his wants, of not being able to be held in the hands of the people who love him, of the severe pain of having a bulky head. Little John has congenital hydrocephalus. His family was so poor and oppressed. They lived in a poor and oppressed town where farming is common livelihood for the people in their agricultural land. Poverty and oppression became brazen to their place because of the corruption that leaks everywhere in the system of governance and the specks of witchcraft that the village people are practicing to get ahead over anybody. It was over a year when I learned about little John’s worsening sickness. I was often shocked, hunted and at the same time challenged and moved by the blowing up of his head because of excessive water inside. Over the past year, with much prayer and effort, I pulled out resources and means to help out little John and his family. God knows how much I want to help that baby’s pain be eased and erased, how much I want him to live or his family to have hoped and his case be given attention and helped by the social welfare. But it seems everything is going down the drain. I released my burden for him unto the Lord and prayed for the Lord’s will be done. During my last visit, I saw the little boy still, smiling and light faced. He was breathing slowly but calm and peaceful now. A couple of weeks after, I received a message that little John has already drawn his last breath. My heart had little streak of pain but I know God holds it altogether now because I prayed for His will be done. And if this has to be then so it is now.

I lately go to one of my job’s routine of documenting a feeding ministry for\streetchildren. I was busy clicking my camera shutter but a certain child’s face caught my attention that I have to put away my camera and take up the baby in my arms. He was so young, dirty and tired of life you can trace it in his face. When I held him, he gently laid his head on my shoulder. Somebody told me that the boy has seven other siblings, he is neglected because his mother had recently gave birth to another baby. And the baby boy I’m holding is over a year old.

I thought if only I am reach as the Hollywood actress adopting poor children, Angelina Jolie, I will bring this baby with me home. Then I can hold him not only in my heart but also in my arms. But I am not. What else can I do?

“The poor you will always have with you, and you can help them any time you want. But you will not always have me.” (Mark 14:7) I have to recall that verse once again. My heart has always been sympathetic. But I know I don’t have control over things or the power to change anything. But God can because God is. So it is just right to always run to God not only for God’s help in trouble but also for God himself because he is peace that should go along with the help as we get to understand the Sovereignty of the Lord over all good and bad times.

*I am fond of children and the youth. I am working in a social institution and Christian ministry for streetchildren. To know more about this ministry visit www.christforasia.info

 

DEAD BONES COMING ALIVE

Lucy to Reepicheep: “Do you really believe that?”
Reepicheep: “If we don’t have belief, then we are nothing at all”.
-The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of Dawn Treader

Sunshine piercing through the window wakes me up saying one more chance to get to your feet. What can be a good fight when it is just difficult to crawl out of the sheet not because of the work that is awaiting or a problem that is waving alive but more so for the monotony that an imperfect world can offer.

My consciousness never failed to really confront such scene in the dawn of everyday. Not only because of an unreasonable depression but more so for its truth disguising lies being a partial truth therefore. Half-truth is still a lie- inevitable and insolent to my existence.

Last night was a providential chance to catch the motion picture of C.S Lewis Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of Dawn Treader. The foremost ‘slice of life’ line in the script that hits me like a dagger and pinned me out of the 3D Animation Dolby Digital Sound presentation to real life is the conversation curious Lucy Pensevie had with the valiant little mouse named Reepicheep. I didn’t quite catch the main point of their talk but I clearly remember the bewildered yet smiling face of Lucy asking Reepicheep, “Do you really believe that?” And to which the expressive mouse replied, “If we don’t have belief we are nothing.”

I collected such line and felt it within in my palms, smelled it and agreed with it. For without belief, without faith, what else do we got, what else do I got? Everything else that I can see external is unreal- bounded by time as in temporal. What can be true is eternal. Eternal, however has belief for a requisite in its entrance.

Lewis, the author was once known in his life passed before his comeback to Christianity, as “angry of God for not existing” believing that if God should be there we could have never lived in this faulty and mess-up world.  Yet understanding as it is never come without faith, without believing there is the other side of lies- the truth, of imperfection-the perfection and of death-the life.

The truth is God designed us for life and not for death. The very reason why God sent His beloved son Jesus Christ to the world dead in sin is to bring it to life. In John 10:10 Jesus said, “I came that they might have life and have it more abundantly.”

A story in the book of Ezekiel (chapter 37:7-14) similarly talked about the importance of belief in the reality of life offered by God

7So I prophesied as I was commanded; and as I prophesied, there was a noise, and behold, a rattling; and the bones came together, bone to its bone. And I looked, and behold, sinews were on them, and flesh grew and skin covered them; but there was no breath in them. 9Then He said to me, “Prophesy to the breath, prophesy, son of man, and say to the breath, ‘Thus says the Lord GOD, “Come from the four winds, O breath, and breathe on these slain, that they come to life.”’” 10So I prophesied as He commanded me, and the breath came into them, and they came to life and stood on their feet, an exceedingly great army.

The Vision Explained

11Then He said to me, “Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel; behold, they say, ‘Our bones are dried up and our hope has perished. We are completely cut off.’ 12“Therefore prophesy and say to them, ‘Thus says the Lord GOD, “Behold, I will open your graves and cause you to come up out of your graves, My people; and I will bring you into the land of Israel. 13“Then you will know that I am the LORD, when I have opened your graves and caused you to come up out of your graves, My people. 14“I will put My Spirit within you and you will come to life, and I will place you on your own land. Then you will know that I, the LORD, have spoken and done it,” declares the LORD.’”

We can be the kings and queens of anything if we believe.
It’s written in the stars that shine above,
a world where you and I belong, where faith and love will keep us strong,
exactly who we are is just enough
there’s a place for us, there’s a place for us

-THERE’S A PLACE FOR US (OST Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of dawn Treader)
by Carrie Underwood

A lot about Love

Love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.  – Vincent van Gogh

The plans for my latest early November holiday was not planned well. However, it was pushed and done. And it was awesome. I had the chance once again to go with PSALM for this year’s leadership training. I count it always a privilege to join the group as a teacher but more so being a fellow student in the leadership school of Life. The trip crossing islands Santander, Cebu- Dumaguete, Negros- Siquijor, was smooth as the cool blue sky reflected in the ocean. Upon arrival at Siquijor though, me and my company of friends got stranded waiting for the one who’ll pick us up. Of course,  I don’t like the inconvenience but I like the surprise and uncertainty of the journey. I had so many travels like this and maybe it would be cool to discuss some leaned adventure trip tips like : Take a Stop and Look Above. We found a well-mowered grass loan infront of an antique church. We sat, lied and relax looking at the amusing formation of the clouds. And though we saw and imagined foods, most of  all our nature-hungry souls were filled. And after some time, an amazing providence came and we found means to reach the training base.

During the training, I am once again amazed by how God gives grace and talent to each person. By reflective teaching, I’ve learned a lot. God give each person at least a gift. The human mind can expand its ability ten thousand times. That our unreliable prejudice of people and our abilities is not really helping us. That our talents are multiplied as we obey God. That our availability matters much than our ability where God can advance us with His powers. Misunderstanding is best untangled through love. Love is not mediocrity because Love is Excellence. God is Love. God is Excellent.

I am also thankful how God shows me many wonderful things but most of all the wonderful thing about love. Every morning, the simple and welcoming beach invites for a delightful dip. The sunshine gives way to the rain and the rain to sunshine. The stones are freely molded by the waterfalls. The wide roots of trees cling to the earth. So much relationships among nature. Hence, I am so much reminded by my relationship withthe Lord. How much God loves me to serenade with the vibrant voices of the waves, the heart-shaped clouds, the laughter of friends, the dewy smell of grass and a stranger’s friendly smile. I am blessed. I praise God.

There are lot of the places we went, a lot of things we did like jump over a cliff to the sea. Exhilarating. And God also showed a lot of about love by going out of inconveniences to take risk, to trust and cast fear away. For indeed as it was written, Perfect Love casts out all fears. Really, I’m not used to be dependent or care so much for others further than i thought should be. But I was taught.  I’m not sure pass the grade in showing love. I’m still learning and I discovered there’s so much to learn in life. But the greatest indeed is to learn about love. For 1 corinthians 13:8 says, “All spiritual gifts and powers from God will someday cease, but love shall endure forever.” And in verse 13 of same chapter, it mention three things that will last faith, hope and love but the greatest of these is love.”

And here is a poem that came out less of what my heart longs to express because of Love.

To Perfect Love

Love, come with your fire
And burn these sugar-coated lies
Perfect Love banish such dark fear in me
All consuming Love, set me free.

I can forget the comfort of my bed
For there’s no better ease than to sleep
Upon your chest, oh Love
Where I can be close
So close to you
That I can hear your heartbeat

Love, come inside
Let longing tears kiss your feet
Perfect Love, I am humbled
Strong Love, irresistible and bold.

I’d never sleep
Awaken by Your reality
You are far better than my dreams
Love, teach me Your ways
For in Your ways
Are pleasures forever.