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Sunday, September 13, 2026
Exponential Mercy
Saturday, September 12, 2026
The Interior Life in Action
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Friday, September 11, 2026
PAANO KAYO MAGKAROON NG MAGAGANDA AT MATATALINONG ANAK
Kahit ano mang hirap at sakit ang dinaranas niyo sa kasaluyan ay makakamtan niyo pa rin ang ano mang hangarin o layunin niyo sa buhay.
Ako ay lumaki sa hirap at dusa nang pumanaw nang maaga ang aking ama noong ako pa ay nasa huling taon ng mababang paaralan. Sa maliit na kita ng aking ina bilang isang guro sa mababang paaralan ay naitaguyod niya kaming anim na anak. Subalit pagkatapos ng mataas na paaralan ay hindi ako nakapagpatuloy sa pamantasan. Ako ay nagaral ng shorthand-typing sa isang halos na libreng vocational school nang isang taon upang makahanap ako kaagad ng hanapbuhay. Ako ay nagsimula bilang messenger at nanatili akong bilang clerk ng tatlong taon bago ko naisipan na magpatuloy ng aking pag-aaral sa pamantasan na tinapos ko nang apat na taon habang ako ay kumakayod sa araw at masigasisg na nagaaral sa gabi. Sa bandang huli ay mapalad akong maipasa at maipadala sa Pransiya bilang scholar.
Kung ang tangi niyong hangarin ay magkaroon ng magaganda at matatalinong anak, dapat kayong magsikap at magtiyaga nang matindi sa buhay kahit anong dusa at kahirapan ang dinaranas niyo ngayon. Ito ang sinapit ko bago ko maipasa at makamtan ang scholarship sa Pransiya kung saan ko natagpuan at nakilala ang naging kabiyak ko sa buhay.
Kami ay nagkaroon ng tatlong anak, dalawang lalaki at isang babae. Sila ay magaganda at matatalino sapagkat silang tatlo ay nakatapos ng engineering at may mahusay at maigi na pamumuhay.
Read more : How I Met My Wife https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/19133557/8833600298442343117
Blinded by Self
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Thursday, September 10, 2026
MY FABULOUS ITALIAN WEDDING
Our wedding ceremony was held at the Basilica della Santa Casa in Loreto, Italy on that warm and bright Saturday morning of September 13, 1969. I was so overwhelmed by the guests and the crowds who were present that I could hardly believe that I made my wildest dream ever come true. In retrospect, I could even hardly find the most appropriate superlatives on how to describe my general feeling and state of mind during the ceremony. From my modest and humble beginning, I had the very sentiment so intensely magical that I was living every moment of it like in a dream. It was only during the exchange of vows and the rings that I had woken up and realized it was for real.
I am so grateful to my parents-in-law that they planned and arranged everything to make the event a very successful and a fabulous wedding. Regardless that the distance was quite a long drive from their place, I requested them specially to have the wedding ceremony take place in Loreto, because it was the church in Bustillos that I often pass by or attend mass every time I go to school and the university. I thanked my friend Alex who sent me the barong shirt that I wore during the reception at the restaurant, thus enhancing my native look.
The event was attended by almost all of my wife's family, relatives and friends. On the other hand, if it were not for the two Filipina friends from the Philippine Mission in Geneva who came, I would have been the only Filipino present.
Divine Love for the Unlovable
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Wednesday, September 09, 2026
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Tuesday, September 08, 2026
HOW I MET MY WIFE? Part 3
The week before I started to work in an American company in France near the Swiss boundary of Geneva, I decided to book a ticket on an overnight train to go visit my girlfriend's place in Macerata and to meet her family and folks. It was the first time I travelled in a sleeper train in the company of total strangers who came from the south of Italy. When it was time to go to sleep, the train steward came to make our beds and to collect our ID cards or passports. At first, I was too hesitant to hand him my passport because I was afraid I might not get it back. However, he reassured me that it was for the usual boundary control and he'd return it after we had crossed the border the next morning.
Finally I arrived at my destination before 12:00 noon and was met very excitedly by my girlfriend. She was accompanied by her younger sister and her boyfriend who drove us in a small Fiat car through the winding green hilly national roads lined up with wheat and corn fields and fruit trees all the way up to the top of the mountain where the old city of Macerata lies. I later observed that many cities in the region are located on the same altitude.
When I arrived at her parents' house, I was greeted warmly and with open arms by her mother and with a big hug, while her father, a strong handshake. Her mother told us that the lunch would be ready in an hour's time and let me take a short rest on the terrace after my long and tiring trip.
When the table was ready, I didn't expect that we had a big party composed of her sisters and brothers with their family. The lunch was sumptuous and rich. I never had such delicious spaghetti with thick tomato sauce combined with roasted chicken and quayle together with leafy green salads, and fried potatoes. Her father served his own home-made verdicchio white wine from his vineyard. Although I'm not an avid wine drinker, I found it more delicate to my taste than the ones I had drank.
During the rest of my stay, her father drove us to visit Assisi, Loreto and Cascia. He showed us his ancestral home and vineyard in Rosora. On my last day, we spent an afternoon on a beach in Porto Sant'elpidio along the Adriatic coast. To be continued.
The Dawn of Salvation
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Monday, September 07, 2026
Seeing is Believing?
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HOW I MET MY WIFE? Part 2
As soon as I arrived in front of the university to attend the general assembly of the foreign students, I spotted immediately the girl from San Marino who was chatting with somebody. I went directly toward her and she invited me to join her. Spontaneously, she introduced me to her friend whom she mentioned to me about during our first conversation.
The very moment we faced each other and looked straight in the eyes, I suddenly perceived a strong affinity and liking for her because I found her reserved and unpretentious. Surprisingly, I felt a strong current the moment she shook my hand so warm and gently as to make my limbs somewhat weak causing me to stammer unnoticeably as I quickly regained my voice to continue our conversation normally. In the meantime, however, the girl from San Marino excused herself to meet and talk to other students and left us discreetly.
She told me she came from the Marche region and was still pursuing her studies and preparing her thesis in language and literature contemporaneously at the universities in Macerata and Pescara. She was engaged as an assistant professor in an exchange program to teach Italian.






