5:27

December 8th, 2006 by buddha

Again 5:27 am…. can’t help but to browse my friend list and view every picture. haaay, this could have been another long boring day for me. Good thing I’m going out at 9am for the weekend market just near our office with my workmate. At least i can be spared for an hour of my boring day…. whew… sometimes i don’t feel like talking coz i feel that there’s nothing to talk about… well, 16 days before christmas and I’m sooo excited…not for the christmas day but I’m excited for our family trip. I just hope i can relax a bit and when i get back to work, i hope it would be a brand new year for me and leave my boredom behind….

Life is sooooo boring

November 26th, 2006 by buddha

It’s 5:27 am now and i am really, really bored….. my schedule from 6am shift was changed to a 4am shift and for me it’s a total mess….i wake up at 2:30 am, prepare my things, take a shower, dress up and ola…… wake up my husband for 30 mins to drive me to the office. whew! and now i’m logged in more than an hour with 10 questions… hey i thought at 4 am, questions shoots really fast??? well, anyway that’s life here in the office. I know it just comes and goes. You’ll never know when you’re having a good time with your friends or you would just stare at the AskmeNow logo while it keeps on refreshing every minute. I’ve had two mugs of coffee and still no effect. i feel so sleepy…ZZzzzzz… it’s like i dont wanna wink anymore cause it might ba a start of my good sleep..hehehehe..Eeerr. I just hope i’ll have a good day ahead…

why are you crying

October 6th, 2006 by buddha


        Why are you crying, a young boy asked his Mom?
       
        "Because I’m a woman," she told him.
       
        "I don’t understand," he said.
       
        His Mom just hugged him and said,
        "And you never will, but that’s O.K."…….
       
        Later the little boy asked his father,
        "Why does Mom seem to cry for no reason?".
        "All women cry for no reason," was all his Dad could say……
       
        The little boy grew up and became a man,
        still wondering why women cry.
       
        Finally he put in a call to God and when God got back to him, he asked
        "God, why do women cry so easily?"
       
        GOD answered……
       
        "When I made woman,
        I decided she had to be special.
        I made her shoulders
        strong enough to carry
        the weight of the world, yet,
        made her arms gentle enough to give comfort…
       
        I gave her the inner strength
        to endure childbirth
        and the rejection
        that many times will come
        even from her own children.
       
        I gave her a hardness
        that allows her
        to keep going and take care
        of her family and friends,
        even when everyone else gives up, through sickness and fatigue without
       
        complaining….
       
        I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all
        circumstances. Even when her child has hurt her badly….
       
        She has the very special power to make a child’s boo-boo feel better and
       
        to quell a teenager’s anxieties and fears….
       
        I gave her strength to care for her husband, despite faults
        and I fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart….
       
        I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but
       
        sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him
        unfalteringly….
       
        For all of this hard work,
        I also gave her a tear to shed.
        It is hers to use
        whenever needed and !
        it is her only weakness….
        When you see her cry,
        tell her how much you love her, and all she does for everyone, and even
        though
        she may still cry, you will have made her heart feel good.
 

 
        She is special!
        Please send this to women you know, and those with mothers,
        sisters, and special women in their lives.

 

 
        But, also send this to men so they will understand about what a
       
        wonderful thing a woman is.
        Each day is a mountain that must be climbed; with courage each step
        gets easier.
 

 

 

 

 
      Love your Mother Always

 

  
      and keep her Smiling

Please Read : The Making of a Mother

October 5th, 2006 by buddha


By the time the Lord made mothers, He was into the sixth day working overtime. 
An Angel  appeared and said
"Why are you spending so much 
time on this one?"

And the Lord answered and  said,
"Have you read the spec
sheet on her? She has to be completely washable, but not elastic; have 200
movable parts, all replaceable; run on black coffee and leftovers; have a lap
that can hold three children at one time and that disappears when she stands up;
have a kiss that can cure anything from a scraped knee to a broken heart; and
have six pairs of hands." 

The Angel was astounded at the requirements for this one.

"Six pairs of hands! No way!"
  said the Angel.

The Lord replied, "Oh, it’s not the hands that are the
problem.  It’s the three pairs of eyes that mothers must have!" 

"And that’s on the standard model?" the Angel
asked.

The Lord nodded in agreement, "Yep, one pair of eyes are
to see through the closed door as she asks her children what they are doing even
though she already knows. Another pair in the back of her head are to see what
she needs to know even though no one thinks she can. And the third pair are here
in the front of her head.  They are for looking at an errant child and saying
that she understands and loves him or her without even saying a single word."


The Angel tried to stop the Lord 
"This is too much work
for one day. Wait until tomorrow to finish."

"But I can’t!" The Lord protested,
"I am so close to finishing this creation that is so close
to my own heart. She already heals herself  when she is sick AND can feed a
family of six on a pound of hamburger and can get a nine year old to stand in
the shower." 

The Angel moved closer and touched the woman,
"But you
have made her so soft, Lord."

"She is soft," the Lord agreed,
"but I have also made her tough. You have no idea what she
can endure or accomplish."

"Will she be able to think?" asked the Angel. 

The Lord replied, "Not only will she be able to think, she
will be able to reason, and negotiate."

The Angel then noticed something and reached out and touched the woman’s cheek.
"Oops, it looks like You have a leak with this model. I
told You that You were trying to put too much into  this one."

"That’s not a leak." the Lord objected.  "That’s a tear!" 

"What’s the tear for?" the Angel asked. 

The Lord said, "The tear is her way of expressing her joy,
her sorrow, her disappointment, her pain, her loneliness, her grief, and her
pride."
   

The Angel was impressed.  "You are a genius, Lord.  You
thought of everything for this one.  You even created the tear!"

The Lord looked at the Angel and smiled and said, "I’m
afraid you are wrong again.  I created the woman, but she created the tear!"

Puppies for Sale

October 5th, 2006 by buddha


   

A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign
    advertising the pups and set about Nailing it to a post on the edge of his
    yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he Felt a tug on his
    overalls. He looked down into the Eyes of a little boy.
    Mister," he said, "I want to buy one of your puppies."
    "Well," said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat off the back of his neck,
    "these puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money."
    The boy dropped his head for a moment. Then reaching deep into his pocket,
    he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer. "I’ve got
    thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take a look?"
    "Sure," said the farmer.
    And with that he let out a whistle,"Here,Dolly!" he called.
    Out from the doghouse and down the ramp ran Dolly followed by four little
    balls of fur. The little boy pressed his face against the chain link fence.
    His eyes danced with delight.

   

As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something
    else stirring inside the doghouse. Slowly another little ball appeared; this
    One noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it slid. Then in a somewhat awkward
    manner the little pup began hobbling toward the others, doing its best to
    catch up….
    "I want that one," the little boy said, pointing to the runt.
    The farmer knelt down at the boy’s side and said, "Son, you don’t want that
    puppy. He will never be able to run and play with you like these other dogs
    would."
    With that the little boy stepped back from the fence, reached down, and
    began rolling up one leg of his trousers. In doing so he revealed a steel
    brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself To a specially
    made shoe. Looking back up at the farmer, he said, "You see sir, I don’t run
    too well myself, and he will need Someone who understands."

   

The world is full of people who need someone who understands.

   

A Mother’s Love

October 5th, 2006 by buddha

A Mother’s love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God’s tender guiding hand.

My Angels in Heaven

September 27th, 2006 by buddha

Trials. . . I don’t think it’s a trial for me… Giving birth to another angel is just something any moms  couldn’t afford to accept. WHY? because the angel I’m trying to say  is the one who sings for me in heaven. 2002 when i first concieved to a baby boy. Never in my imagination that he will just be an angel in our family. That was the first time i have given birth to an angel named Dominic… We know he is always there for us just looking on how we are doing and takes care of his kid brother. 2004 when I had my 2nd baby. I was given a chance to take care of an angel here on earth. Thank God he is a very healthy kid and he brings joy to our family. 2006 when i concieved again to a 3rd angel, but still heaven wants him back. It was the very depressing  part of our lives when he  finished his mission on earth while still inside my womb. Tears shed for couple of days, and 1 day I woke up realizing that i have to accept whatever God wants to. It’s his plan and I know he has better plans for us and for my angels in heaven. My third angel John…  After all those trials, i am still the same person, nothing changed. Never questioned  God’s will. I kept on praying to Him to help me ease the pain and accept whatever he gives us because without his trials, we wouldn’t be this strong.

Memoirs of La Luz…:)

March 9th, 2006 by buddha

March 8, 2006…a day full of memories from fellow team mates and family. I always feel happy and excited everytime i travel, especially in Beaches! But this one is totally different from others. Although equally happy, this is one of my most memorable experiences i’ve ever had. I just hope this won’t be the last for us… Thanks Guys… i will treasure the moments and never forget the good times we shared… Me and my family enjoyed our stay in Batangas and it’s all because of the laughters and fun brought about by my team mates and friends…I’ll miss you!

wishes do come tru…

September 2nd, 2005 by buddha

wishes do come tru…don’t stop wishing till it comes right at your doorstep.. i have wished couple of times..it may not come in time but in God’s time, you will come to realize whatever it takes if it’s meant to happen..IT will happen. i have been very thankful for what i have become and proud of being a true person.

sa mga wife…pero husbands should read this

April 3rd, 2005 by buddha

well, to all bored peeps out there!!!! what do you usually do??? actually i don’t want being bored cuz it’s not a good thing but if you’re a full time mum and wife, you can’t do anything bout it… all though you work 25 hours a day 8 days a week..you still feel bored cuz what you’re doing are all everyday routine… being a mom is a non stop job but very much fulfilling… when you see ur baby grow up… it’s a very satisfying reward… when you’re always there for your husband, you may feel it’s nothing but for them you are his crown… and because of that you tend to be inspired to do all these things everyday of your life… how bout you what can u share???