Covalent Friendships

Last night party was a blast despite the “apas lang ko texts” have been let unfulfilled and the ala-Amazing Race search for a suitable venue because the initial place suggested was way too beautiful… 10 years ago.  It was a Christo Alumni Gathering with the organizer falling with the “apas lang ko” fiasco adding much to our nonchalance.  Nonchalance in the sense that we are used to such hullabaloos to the extent that we continue what we do… without them.

We have promising plans for the the alumni, and as expected to a big group of friendships like this are a plethora of stances and personalities trying to assert themselves… there are those who are the rumor/warmongers,lider-lideran types,the passive, the luoran type, the maaartes, the financiers/sponsors, freeloaders, devil’s advocates, the passive, the apathetic-pathetic and so much more.  But we see past through all those things because we understand individuality.  But in turn, we demand trust, respect and commitment to everything we do or say.  

Friendships are like covalent bonds.  One must SHARE electrons to form a greater compound. Such as one must share / let go part of itself for the friendship.  Such sharing will not diminish you but makes you much more in synch with people.  I believe that the days of “Love me for what I am” are long gone and the era of “Seek first to understand than to be understood” is in progression.

The “Basta kay Kristo” magic is to hard to let go.  Thus, we also seek to capture it as much as we can.  Great plans and successes came from great sharing of electrons.  May we realize that we need to shed deprecation, may it with ourselves or of others,out.  Revitalizing, the Christo Alumni is in ts course and we will take it slowly and happily until everybody can take notice of our joyful endeavors.

I would like to thank all my Christo Buddies who have shared their electrons last night to Bhongot and Anne who happily rediscovered the Christo bonds, Angel and CJ who enjoyed the pool so much, Raul & Jecjec, Athan and to my ever happy friends Misheng, Yan, Mich and Chriss and Most of all to our international Sponsor, Feline.  To those who fell victim to the “Apas lang ko txt,” don’t fret it has just begun there are more get together like this to come.

Covalent friendships may require sharing but be reminded that God loves a cheerful giver (2 Cor 9:7) and we see to it that we all share ourselves happily.  Basta kay Kristo!

Rush

20120305… Months have passed since my last post and there were so many happenings in my life that shaped and broke me. The desire to express myself seems to be at the minimum and maintaining this blog has again suffered lethargy and all.  Anyways, those things were quite mercurial as they seem. Those silent months almost compelled me  to be in the fast lanes away from my nature.  I became busy juggling all activities in my hands that it seems too stressful yet I have no choice but to embrace it.   Ultimately, it stressed me.  And the only what to coping with it is… nihilism.  Finding things meaningless is easier to let go than holding on to it with value.  And through this, events came rushing untamed, unbridled and day after day I have to battle it with my brand of life.  It’s my kind of survival and it has been effective so far.  I’m just hoping not to be caught by it.

Familiarity = Contempt

This is really what ails me most is the moment when I come to such realization. A moment wherein amity metamorphose into enmities and indifference. I do not want to delve so much with this matter for it will just pain me to think of it. I know the best thing to deal with it is to resort to the thing that i am most confident of… letting it go. And cling to my long held belief that familiarity really breeds much contempt. Much being said here better make things quiet.

Decision’s A Bomb

We live by our decisions everyday and our choices make what we are. Every move and every breath has been an answered yes to everything Whether it is to  move or not… or better yet to breathe or not. That is why, I can’t help but wonder on the number people who plunge themselves to dilemmas by mere choices…out of whim, made by impulsiveness or outright recklessness.  Yet, we can’t separate the fact that it’s  their decision…they made a choice.  We just hope that they can stand by it no matter what.

Yet, I am hoping that they are aware that their decision may be explosive au contraire to what they think it is.  It could hit them hard or make them happy.  Or worst, it is a disastrous wake of events that will eventually shake their lives up.  Personally, I have learned to avoid dipping my fingers on the sauce  every time I encounter people  making decisions.  Being too involved is like dragging yourself into the bomb site waiting for the blast.

It is a lesson well-learned and a discernible act to follow.  As friends, we must learn to be cautious in our support.  Better like a bomb diffuser and not the terrorist.  Provide only options for your friend to think upon not impositions for them to obey.  Let them light the fuse  for them to be accountable for whatever repercussions it produces.  But, let us be in the sidelines. Always ready to shelter them from their explosive decisions.

Heart of Mine

One day you may,
Find true love that will last
Forever, and ever.
Till then you’ll spend
A lifetime wishing we’re,
Together.

You never thought
She’d say goodbye,
And you will never understand
The reasons why.

Heart of mine,
How will you keep from dying,
Stop reminiscing,
Who is she kissing.

Heart of mine,
Oh what’s the use of trying,
No one can mend you now.

Love plays cruel games
You can’t believe she’s found
Another, lover
Does she miss me
Sometimes you just can’t help
But wonder.

No you can’t stop
The hands of time,

And you will always be the one
She’d left behind

Heart of mine,
How will you keep from dying,
Stop reminiscing,
Who is she kissing.
Heart of mine,
Oh what’s the use of trying,
No one can mend you now.

O heart of mine..
Heart of mine..
Oh heart of mine..

Heart of mine
Oh heart of mine
Whats the use of trying,
No one can mend you now.

Bonds…

Last night has been a refreshing affair for me. Jeclai who has been far away from us visited to renew the bonds of friendship that we have. We went to Baywalk to eat and chat. Revelations and laughter reverberated through our discussions. The people who were oblivious and are engrossed in their own activities seem to fade in the background as we go through our exuberant talks.  The unusual sound of the waves seem to comfort us as we went though our life sharing. The time seem so short for us but it has been enlightening and de-stressing. Smiles were plastered on our faces as we depart leaving with memories that strengthened the bonds of friendship that we have.  I am hoping and praying that our camarederie may last a long time amid letting go’s and moving on’s.  Kudos friends, Basta kay Kristo!

Story of Love by OTT

On and on we could go
On and on, this way forever
Willing to feel…
Love and Pain
Only in careful measure
Never asking for too much
Never taking more than we need
Guarding our trust like frightened refugees

I see your picture in the story of love
A thousand words could never say enough
I know your history could turn on us
Let’s start a chapter in the story love.

Promises are made
And promises are often broken
Don’t let it take away the meaning of these words I’ve spoken.
Wanna make a leap of faith to the arms of eternity
I’ll be unafraid but you got to be there for me.

Alone and never easy
Together hard but easier
Understanding what I need
And its union, communion the very best of everything
The best of everything!

I’ve seen your picture in the story of love
A thousand words could never say enough
I know your history could turn on us
Let’s start a chapter in the story of love
In the story of love…

Going out of the box…

I have been journeying quite a few souls lately and along the way I remembered my penchant for boxes. I always believe that everything in our life has been boxed according to what we believe it is. We keep sorting our experiences, stuffing it in boxes trying to hold on to them to keep sane and living. And when we are confronted by something uncategorized, it is when confusion and ambivalence walk in. Leading us to fear whatever decisions  we made and becoming guilty in the process if we have found out that it is out of the box.

For me, it is quite difficult to identify what is in or out of your box.  But the determinant really is on how we decide in categorizing them.  These boxes are our comfort zones.   If it is, then out of the box, it is most uncomfortable and fearful.

Yet, there are instances that we must get out of the box to get the things that make us happy.  It would just take a firm decision, a clear desire and thinking less.  It would take much effort to do this considering how we are attached to our little boxes.  You can’t instantly get out of these delimitations but your strong desire to act upon what you believe is right and what makes you happy can make you of it.

Now, are you ready to stand and get out of your boxes, too?

 

Kickoff…

To start the love season here in my blog is one of my fave song of 2010…

Terrified was written by Kara DioGuardi with American Idol’s Katharine McPhee singing.  Check Kate’s version featuring Zachary Levi here…

And lastly, Didi Benami’s version which brought her to the American Idol top 20

Among the three, which song you prefer most?