Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 53
Sign: Aries
City: general santos city,philippines
State: XII
Country: PH
Signup Date: 4/1/2007
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Tuesday, October 06, 2009
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Our little boy came up to his mother in the kitchen one evening while
she was fixing supper, and he handed her a piece of paper that he had
been writing on. After his mom dried her hands on an apron, she read
it, and this is what it said:
# For cutting the grass $5.00
# For cleaning up my room this week $1.00
# For going to the store for you $.50
# Baby-sitting my kid brother while you went shopping $.25
# Taking out the garbage $1.00
# For getting a good report card $5.00
# For cleaning up and raking the yard $2.00
# Total owed: $14.75
Well, I'll tell you, his mother looked at him standing there
expectantly, and boy, could I see the memories flashing through her
mind. So she picked up the pen, turned over the paper he'd written on,
and this is what she wrote:
# For the nine months I carried you while you were growing inside me, No Charge.
# For all the nights that I've sat up with you, doctored and prayed for you, No Charge.
# For all the trying times, and all the tears that you've caused through the years, there's No Charge.
# When you add it all up, the cost of my love is No Charge.
# For all the nights that were filled with dread, and for the worries I knew were ahead, No Charge.
# For the toys, food, clothes, and even wiping your nose, there's No Charge, Son.
# And when you add it all up, the full cost of real love is No Charge.
Well, friends, when our son finished reading what his mother had
written, there were great big old tears in his eyes, and he looked
straight up at his mother and said, "Mom, I sure do love you." And then
he took the pen and in great big letters he wrote: "PAID IN FULL."
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Sunday, August 16, 2009
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Current mood:  apathetic
The Paradoxical Commandments
Posted: 15 Aug 2009 02:37 PM PDT
I find these Paradoxical Commandments very timely. I am sharing with you my take on each commandment. Read on…
People are illogical, unreasonable and self-centered. Love them anyway. One
of the most difficult thing to do is loving the unlovable. I’ve
encountered many difficult people. They’re truly a pain in the neck –
making life miserable for you. Almost always, my reaction is to defend
myself. I usually end up emotionally drained. The best remedy is not
to get affected. Begin by forgiving them. You’ll sleep better at
night. If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives. Do good anyway. Never ever attempt to do good just to please anybody. Do good because it is the right thing to do. It’s between you and God. If you are successful, you win false friends and true enemies. Succeed anyway. The secret to my success: Work hard. Be sincere. Stay humble. Be fair. Pray incessantly. Not necessary in this order. The good you do today will be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway. Are
you one who’s keeping score of your good deeds? It gets frustrating if
you’re doing so. Continue to make a difference and be your own hero. Honesty and frankness makes you vulnerable. Be honest and frank anyway. Filipinos
cringe at the thought of being brutally frank. We never want to hurt
other people’s feelings. But it’s really all about the delivery of the
message. The biggest men with the biggest ideas can be shot down by the smallest men with the smallest minds. Think big anyway. Don’t compete with other people’s ideas. Work on selling your own big idea. People favor underdogs, but follow only top dogs. Fight for a few underdogs anyway.
Learn to be able to spot the next big thing among people. Sometimes
they come from the most unexpected occasions. The ugly duckling just
might bloom to a lovely swan. What you spend years building may be destroyed overnight. Build anyway.
If you’ve planted the good seed, the top plant may be destroyed by any
force imaginable but the roots will flourish if you continue to
nourish it. People really need help but may attack you if you do help them. Help people anyway.
Altruism is tough enough. It is even tougher when you’re is never
appreciated. Extend your support anyway. Mean well. Do well. Give
until it hurts and you will reap points in heaven. Give the world the best you have and you’ll get kicked in the teeth. Give the world the best you have anyway. Don’t
be affected by small talk. Continue to give your best in everything
that you do. You might fall along the way but stand up, take a deep
breath and move on.
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Saturday, May 09, 2009
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Recently I overheard a mother and daughter in their last moments together at the airport. They had announced the departure.
Standing near the security gate, they hugged and the mother said, "I love you and I wish you enough".
The daughter replied, "Mom, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Mom".
They kissed and the daughter left. The mother walked over to the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see she wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on her privacy but she welcomed me in by asking, "Did you ever say good-bye to someone knowing it would be forever?". < BR> Yes, I have," I replied. "Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever good-bye?".
"I am old and she lives so far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is - the next trip back will be for my funeral," she said.
"When you were saying good-bye, I heard you say, 'I wish you enough'. May I ask what that means?".
She began to smile. "That's a wish that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone". She paused a moment and looked up as if trying to remember it in detail and she smiled even more. "When we said , 'I wish you enough', we were wanting the other person to have a life filled with just enough good things to sustain them" Then turning toward me, she shared the following as if she were reciting it from memory.
I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright no matter how gray the day may appear.
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I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun even more.
I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive and everlasting.
I wish you enough pain so that even the smallest of joys in life may appear bigger.
I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.
I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.
I wish you enough hellos to get you through the final good-bye.
She then began to cry and walked away.
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Saturday, May 09, 2009
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Category: Life
The Seed
A successful Christian business man was growing old and knew it was time to choose A successor to take over the business. Instead of choosing one of his Directors or his children, he decided to do Something different. He called all the young executives in his company together.
He said, "It is time for me to step down and choose the next CEO. I have decided to choose one of you. "The young executives were shocked, but the boss continued."I am going to give each one of you a SEED today - one very special SEED. I want you to plant the seed, water it, and come back here one year from today with what you have grown from the seed I have given you. I will then judge the plants that you bring, and the one I choose will be the next CEO." One man, named Jim, was there that day and he, like the others, received a seed. He went home and excitedly, told his wife the story. She helped him get a pot, soil and compost and he planted the seed. Everyday, he would water it and watch to see if it had grown. After about three weeks, some of the other executives began to Talk about their seeds and the plants that were beginning to grow. Jim kept checking his seed, but nothing ever grew. Three weeks, four weeks, five weeks went by, still nothing.
By now, others were talking about their plants, but Jim didn't have a plant And he felt like a failure. Six months went by--still nothing in Jim's pot. He just knew he had Killed his seed. Everyone else had trees and tall plants, But he had nothing. Jim didn't say anything to his colleagues, however. He just kept watering and fertilizing the soil - He so wanted the seed to grow.
A year finally went by and all the young executives of the company brought their plants to the CEO for inspection. Jim told his wife that he wasn't going to take an empty pot. But she asked him to be honest about what happened. Jim felt sick to his stomach, it was going to be the most embarrassing moment of his life, but he knew his wife was right. He took his empty pot to the board room. When Jim arrived, he was amazed at the variety of plants grown by the other executives. They were beautiful--in all shapes and sizes. Jim put his empty pot on the floor and many of his colleagues laughed, a few felt sorry for him! When the CEO arrived, he surveyed the room and greeted his young executives. Jim just tried to hide in the back. "My, what great plants, trees, and flowers you have grown," said the CEO. "Today one of you will be appointed the next CEO!" All of a sudden, the CEO spotted Jim at the back of the room with his empty pot. He ordered the Financial Director to bring him to the front. Jim was terrified. He thought, "The CEO knows I'm a failure! Maybe he will have me fired!" When Jim got to the front, the CEO asked him what had happened to his seed - Jim told him the story. The CEO asked everyone to sit down except Jim. He looked at Jim, and then announced to the young executives, "Behold your next Chief Executive Officer! His name is Jim!" Jim couldn't believe it. Jim couldn't even grow his seed. "How could he be the new CEO?" the others said.
Then the CEO said, "One year ago today, I gave everyone in this room a seed. I told you to take the seed, plant it, water it, and bring it back to me today. But I gave you all boiled seeds; they were dead - it was not possible for them to grow. All of you, except Jim, have brought me trees and plants and flowers. When you found that the seed would not grow, you substituted another seed for the one I gave you. Jim was the only one with the courage and honesty to bring me a pot with my seed in it. Therefore, he is the one who will be the new Chief Executive Officer!"
Þ If you plant honesty , you will reap trust
Þ If you plant goodness , you will reap friends
Þ If you plant humility , you will reap greatness
Þ If you plant perseverance, you will reap contentment
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Monday, March 16, 2009
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Category: Religion and Philosophy
Louise Redden, a poorly dressed lady with a look of defeat on her face, walked into a grocery store.
She approached the owner of the store in a most humble manner and asked if he would let her charge a few groceries.
She softly explained that her husband was very ill and unable to work, they had seven children and they needed food.
John Longhouse, the grocer, scoffed at her and requested that she leave his store at once.
Visualizing the family needs, she said: 'Please, s ir! I will bring you the money just as soon as I can.'
John told her he could not give her credit, since she did not have a charge account at his store.
Standing beside the counter was a customer who overheard the conversation between the two. The customer walked forward and told the grocer that he would stand good for whatever she needed for her family. The grocer said in a very reluctant voice, 'Do you have a grocery list?'
Louise replied, 'Yes sir.' 'O.K' he said, 'put your grocery list on the scales and whatever your grocery list weighs, I will give you that amount in groceries.'
Louise hesitated a moment with a bowed head, then she reached into her purse and took out a piece of paper and scribbled something on it. She then laid the piece of paper on the scale carefully with her head still bowed.
The eyes of the grocer and the customer showed amazement when the scales went down and stayed down.
The grocer, staring at the scales, turned slowly to the customer and said begrudgingly, 'I can't believe it.'
The customer smiled and the grocer started putting the groceries on the other side of the scales. The scale did not balance so he continued to put more and more groceries on them until the scales would hold no more.
The grocer stood there in utter disgust. Finally, he grabbed the piece of paper from the scales and looked at it with greater amazement.
It was not a grocery list, it was a prayer, which said:
'Dear Lord, you know my needs and I am leaving this in your hands.'
The grocer gave her the groceries that he had gathered and stood in stunned silence.
Louise thanked him and left the store. The other customer handed a fifty-dollar bill to the grocer and said; 'It was worth every penny of it. Only God Knows how much a prayer weighs.'
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Sunday, March 01, 2009
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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God's accuracy may be observed in the hatching of eggs.
For examp le, the eggs of the potato bug hatch in 7 days;
Those of the canary in 14 days;
Those of the barnyard hen in 21 days.
The eggs of ducks and geese hatch in 28 days;
Those of the mallard in 35 days.
The eggs of the parro t and the ostrich hatch in 42 days.
( Notice, they are all divisible by Seven).
The lives of each of you may be ordered by the Lord in
a beautiful way for His glory, if you will only entrust Him
with your life. If you try to regul ate your own life, it will only
be a mess and a failure. Only the One who made the brain
and the heart can successfully guide them to a profitable end.
God' s wisdom is seen in the making of an elephant.
The four legs of this great beast all bend forward in the same
direction.. No other Quadruped is so made. God plann ed
that this animal would have a huge body, too large to live on
two legs. For this reaso n He gave it four fulcrums so that it
can rise from the ground easily.
The horse rises from the ground on its two front legs first.
A cow rises from the ground with its two hind legs first .
How wise the Lord is in all His works of creation!
God's wisdom is revealed in His arrangement of sections
and segments, as well as in the number of grains.
Each water melon has an even numbe r of strips on the rind.
Each orang e has an even number of segments.
Each ear of corn has an even numbe r of rows.
Each stalk of wheat has an even number of grains.
Every bunch of bananas has on its lowest row an even number
of bananas, and each row decreases by one, so that one row
has an even number and the next row an odd number.
The waves of the sea roll In on shore twenty-six to the minute
in all kinds of weather.
All grain s are found in even numbers on the stalks, and the
Lord specified Thirtyfold, sixtyfold, and a hundredfold - all
even numbers.
God has cause d the flowers to blossom at certain specified
times during the day, so that Linneus, the great botanist, once
said that if he had a conservatory containing the right kind of soil,
moisture and temperature, he could tell the time of day or night
by the flowers that were open and those that were closed!
Thus the Lord in His wonderful grace can arrange the life that
is entrusted to His care in such a way that it will carry out His
purposes and plans, and will be fragrant with His presence.
Only the God- planned life is successful. Only the life given
over to the care of the Lord is safe.
* Author unknown
Live simply, love generously, care deeply, speak kindly, and leave the rest to God
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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time passes. Life happens. Distance separates. Children grow up.
 Jobs come and go. Love waxes and wanes. Men don't do what they're supposed to do.
 Hearts break. Parents die. Colleagues forget favors. Careers end.
 BUT......... Sisters are there, No matter how much time and how Many miles are between you. A girl friend is never farther away Than needing her can reach.
 When you have to walk that lonesome valley and you Have to walk it by yourself, the women in your life Will be on the valley's rim, cheering you on, Praying for you, pulling for you, intervening on Your behalf, and waiting with open arms at the Valley's' end.
 Sometimes, they will even break the rules and walk Beside you...Or come in and carry you out. Girlfriends, daughters, granddaughters,
 Daughters-in-law, sisters, sisters-in-law, Mothers, Grandmothers, aunties, nieces, cousins, and extended Family, all bless our life!
 The world wouldn't be the same without women, and Neither would I. When we began this adventure called Womanhood, we had no idea of the incredible joys or Sorrows that lay ahead. Nor did we know how much we Would need each other. Every day, we need each other still.
 Pass this on To all the women who help make your life meaningful. I just did. Short and very sweet: There are more than twenty angels in this world. Ten are peacefully sleeping on clouds. Nine are playing. And one is reading her email at this moment.

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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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¸..¸ __/ /..____ ,·..º o..·,/__/ _/.._ //____/.. ......)¨(...... | | [1] | | [1]| | |[1] || |l±±±± ¸,-·²°.. ¸,.-·~·~·-.,¸ ..°²·-. :º° One day someone special will be gone.
And on that clear, cold morning, in the warmth of your bedroom, you might be struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn't any more.
No more hugs, no more lucky moments to celebrate together, no more phone calls just to chat, No more "just one minute".
Sometimes, what we care about the most goes away. never to return before we can say good-bye, Say "I Love You." ¸...¸ __/ /..____ ,·..º o..·,/__/ _/.._ //____/.. ......)¨(...... | | [1] | | [1]| | |[1] || |l±±±± ¸,.-·²°.. ¸,.-·~·~·-.,¸ ..°²·-. :º° So while we have it . . it's best we love it . . And care for it and fix it when it's broken . and take good care of it when it's sick.
This is true for marriage .... and friendships ..
And children with bad report cards; And dogs with bad hips; And aging parents and grandparents. We keep them because they are worth it, Because we cherish them! ¸....¸ __/ /..____ ,·..º o..· ,/__/ _/.._ //____/.. ......)¨(...... | | [1] | | [1]| | |[1] || |l±±±± ¸,-·²°.. ¸,.-·~· ~·-.,¸ ..°²·-. :º° Some things we keep -- like a best friend who moved away or a classmate we grew up with. There are just some things that are worth it, NO matter what. ¸..¸ __/ /..____ ,·..º o..·,/__/ _/.._ //____/.. ......)¨(...... | | [1] | | [1]| | |[1] || |l±±±± ¸,.-·²°.. ¸,.-·~·~·-.,¸ ..°²·-. :º° Life is important, and so are the people we know. And so, we keep them close! ¸..¸ __/ /..____ ,·..º o..·,/__/ _/.._ //____/.. ......)¨(...... | | [1] | | [1]| | |[1] || |l±±±± ¸,.-·²°.. ¸,.-·~·~·-.,¸ ..°²·-. :º° I received this from someone today who thought I was a 'KEEPER'!
Then I sent It to the people I Think of in the same way!
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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Current mood:  calm
A handsome, middle aged man walked quietly into the cafe and sat down. Before he ordered, he couldn't help but notice a group of younger men at the table next to him. It was obvious they were making fun of something about him, and it wasn't until he remembered he was wearing a small pink ribbon on the lapel of his suit that he became aware of what the joke was all about.
The man brushed off the reaction as ignorance, but the smirks began to get to him. He looked one of the rude men square in the eye, placed his hand beneath the ribbon and asked, quizzically, "This?" With that the men all began to laugh out loud. The man he addressed said, as he fought back laughter, "Hey, sorry man, but we were just commenting on how pretty your little ribbon looks against your blue jacket!"
The middle aged man calmly motioned for the joker to come over to his table, and invited him to sit down. As uncomfortable as he was, the guy obliged, not really sure why. In a soft voice, the middle aged man said, "I wear this ribbon to bring awareness about breast cancer. I wear it in my mother's honor." "Oh, sorry dude. She died of breast cancer?" "No, she didn't. She's alive and well. But her breasts nourished me as an infant, and were a soft resting place for my head when I was scared or lonely as a little boy. I'm very grateful for my mother's breasts, and her health." "Umm", the stranger replied, "yeah."
"And I wear this ribbon to honor my wife", the middle aged man went on. "And she's okay, too?", the other guy asked" "Oh, yes. She's fine. Her breasts have been a great source of loving pleasure for both of us, and with them she nurtured and nourished our beautiful daughter 23 years ago. I am grateful for my wife's breasts, and for her health." "Uh huh. And I guess you wear it to honor your daughter, also?"
"No. It's too late to honor my daughter by wearing it now. My daughter died of breast cancer one month ago. She thought she was too young to have breast cancer, so when she accidentally noticed a small lump, she ignored it. She thought that since it wasn't painful, it must not be anything to worry about." Shaken and ashamed, the now sober stranger said, "Oh, man, I'm so sorry mister." "So, in my daughter's memory, too, I proudly wear this little ribbon, which allows me the opportunity to enlighten others. Now, go home and talk to your wife and your daughters, your mother and your friends. And here . . ." The middle aged man reached in his pocket and handed the other man a little pink ribbon. The guy looked at it, slowly raised his head and asked, "Can ya help me put it on?"
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