December 26, 2023
Christmas 2023
April 7, 2023
On Being Single by 30 and Beyond
1. I have a lot of things to do - get enough sleep, do house chores (wag maliitin mahirap din ito gawin), work for a living, serve God through ministry (on weekends via Music and on weekdays via Prayer Groups), exercise, spend time with God in Word and prayer. I do not know if i can/should even let go of any of these things right now. Ito pa nga lang mga bagay na ito di ko na magawa lahat consistently, paano pa yung oras mag-girlfriend.2. I do not desire a Long Distance type of Relationship. Our family's desire and plan is for Kuya and I to be able to fly to the US to live with our parents there. Having a girlfriend who does not have USA as her target destination will only cause us to hurt each other because we will not be able to work on our relationship with these differing goals.Now this does not entirely kill the idea that I can still have a girlfriend who also desires to move to the US permanently. We know that is not an impossible thing. But I do not hold on to this strongly to push me to look for a person like that. I surely must ask this question on every woman I will date.3. I do not have enough financial capability to enter into a relationship. I believe that eventually, the man will provide for the family. Right now I struggle to buy a laptop worth 50k; I've bee saving for this for a year now and I still couldn't reach my target savings to buy one. Plus the addition of owning a car, which entails regular gas and toll expenses as well as regular maintenance. Bigat din sa bulsa. Lately I gained additional clients which resulted to additional income. I'm grateful to the Lord for providing for my expanding financial needs. And right now what God has been providing for me financially is not enough for me for shelling out additional cash for dates and whatnot for my would-be partner.4. I have a lot of things going on in my mind right now. I am occupied with many things about my family, my finances, my spiritual life, my prayer partners (who I lend my ears for listening to their struggles), my health, and how to clean the house. I could not bear additional baggage in my mind and heart right now. Fully loaded na.
March 7, 2019
I'm sober.
Last Sunday, someone asked me, "Are you happy?"
"I'm sober," I said.
The whole album Siberia (Acoustic) by Lights plays in my headphones as I type. I need music to accompany me through this.
The thought that I drank two glasses of Sprite after dinner makes me think that I'm only happy because I'm in a sugar rush.
Ah, sobriety. I've been in this state of mind for months now. Not really happy, not totally sad. It makes me ruminate on every little thought that pops in. I crave for deep talks lately, and at the same time I despise these moments as they may break me again. I'm currently emotionally fragile; I tend to defend myself with words for every thought that threaten to tell me that I'm doing things wrong. Yes, the may have good intentions in telling me such things. It's just that I'm afraid to fall down again and repeat the whole process again. I know I'm really weak today, and I don't know how to survive another devastation if ever it comes again in the days to come, even in its subtle and seemingly insignificant forms.
All I have is my Bible right now. I think I succeeded spending time with the Lord first thing as I wake up for 21 times, as it has become a habit of mine, regardless of what time I wake up. Every morning, I run my fingers onto the pages, looking for a promise, a comforting word that my troubled soul can consume. And then I spend time praying it. God has always been there everytime. His Word was always available to remind me that His love for me is steadfast - bound by a covenant, cannot be broken, and is always fulfilled. Always full of power. Always available on every single day that I drag my body to get up from bed. See, I even have trouble getting up. Praise God for each new day He gives me because of His grace, and I need to remind myself of this, that everytime I wake up, God had already declared His love for me today.
How long will I be sober? It seems like a rhetorical question. Maybe it doesn't matter how long. As long as the Lord is carrying me through, then I shall be grateful for every passing day.
November 17, 2018
John Steinbeck is a false prophet, and a bad translator
He's a novelist by the way, not a prophet. He can make up his own words. Badtrip. Overthinking pa Kevin.
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