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a sidewalk painted life: Where Is Peace?
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Sunday, March 15, 2009. Where is his peace to be found? The answer is surprising but it is clear. In weakness. Few people are telling us this truth, but there is peace to be found in our own weakness, in those places of our hearts where we feel most broke, most insecure, most in agony, most afraid. Why there? Henri Nouwen, Finding My Way Home. Do others persecute me because of theirs? I am staying on truth. Waiting for all the falsity to fall away. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where Did I Go.
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a sidewalk painted life: July 2008
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Thursday, July 17, 2008. Round the rockwell road. I want to keep opening my eyes. those that belong to my heart. my soul. my spirit. so that i will never miss out in seeing the truth that wants me staring right at it's face. the breakthrough awaiting to be claimed. the love longing to be lived. Tuesday, July 15, 2008. Rain cleans ink blot stains. Unfortunately i am not that whole yet but i'm getting there. Hand in your hand. . Heart in your heart. . A little bit like the embrace . You are in a city...
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a sidewalk painted life: There's No Substitute for the Real Thing | Soar High FrancisM
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Saturday, March 7, 2009. There's No Substitute for the Real Thing Soar High FrancisM. I am still at a loss for words. The death of Philippine's Master Rapper Francis "Kiko" Magalona has shaken the Entertainment and Music Industry since news of his death yesterday. I am at a loss for words because it is hard to imagine someone whose life was pulsating with passion and zeal, color and vibrance can stop just like that. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where Did I Go. The Virtues of Filipino Bravehearts.
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a sidewalk painted life: Vulnerability
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Saturday, March 14, 2009. They say that being authentic is part of life. The pain and the joy of tearing the veil. You hide yourself in is the journey. I am told that being who you are is. Being your very own Michaelangelo. Sculpting your core out of a mold. Society keeps you in. Child man lover nemesis. All these facets exist in every. Crack and crevice of bottlenecked veins. Hanging on to a lifeline. I am told that breaking out of your shell. Is an accomplishment in overcoming. What to do with it.
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a sidewalk painted life: October 2008
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Friday, October 31, 2008. Your Armor by Charlotte Martin. I saw this video in a friend's Facebook and loved it immediately. The piano riffs and the soothing voice reminded me of the days where I used to spend on my own piano. Paulo Coelho in Filipino. A chat with Katchig Mouradin. Thus the ever pervading struggle of the Filipino to remain authentic. But authentic to what nature? So here's my little attempt to do some weeding in my own little garden. Learning to love the tongue of my motherland as it ...
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Blog, notes, markings. Wednesday, August 17, 2016. The Chrysostom Society of writers recently released. An anthology of essays about ambition by some of my favorite authors. Ambition is a hard word, a complicated word, often a scorned word in some circles, particularly writerly circles, and so it’s appropriate that the book’s cover is a scarlet A . I read it while on vacation/writing retreat last month and want to pass on a few pearls. Things is itself a. From Luci Shaw: We may be gifted, competent, crea...
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a sidewalk painted life: February 2009
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Sunday, February 22, 2009. Things You Will Never See. Things You Will Never See. Originally uploaded by puresolitude. There are things you will never see. Past your own eyes. Or hear with your own ears. And they are the cries that. Remain muffled and the. Groans that remain in hiding. For ache can be too grotesque to witness. And pain can be too much to bear. Save but one drop that escapes my. Eyes and stains my cheek. And finds its way to still. Call out your name. Whats in a Name? What's in a Name?
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a sidewalk painted life: March 2009
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Monday, March 16, 2009. When all thoughts become muffled and unclear, I go back to the one thing that helps me hear a little bit more clearly. Labels: notes to myself. Sunday, March 15, 2009. Where is his peace to be found? The answer is surprising but it is clear. In weakness. Few people are telling us this truth, but there is peace to be found in our own weakness, in those places of our hearts where we feel most broke, most insecure, most in agony, most afraid. Why there? It's all an intertwined knot o...
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Blog, notes, markings. Thursday, June 02, 2016. 695 A tool for a spiritual and occupational journey. With deep gratitude I have some links and brief excerpts to share from a couple reviews of. After years of writing alone at a desk it always feels like rather a miracle to find that those solitary words can go like an arrow into someone elses mind and heart and Voilá, there is human camaraderie on this journey. The first review is written by Kenneth Garcia in a column in. Poses, Garcia writes:. The second...
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