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Saturday, February 28, 2009

ex-lovers

"I dont belive that ex-lovers should be friends",
just like what Edmond Fred said,
author of "Love you today, we'll separate tomorrow"
"Ex-lovers cannot be friends. If they do so, its either they still love each other or
they never really love each other!"

Ikaw naniniwala ka ba dito, please comment if you want. Isasama ko kasi ito sa journal ko. ang pasahan pa naman ay sa finals(march 28 siguro).

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

you're not the right MEDICINE to me!

fixing
my
broken
heart
is much
more
like
treating
a sickness,....

no
matter
how
hard
you
try to cure it ....

if your not
the right
medicine for it,
you can never
cure the
PAIN in my HEART!

The Champion

The Champion

In the vast expanse of a timeless place,
Where silence ruled the outer space,
Ominously, towering it stood,
The symbol of a spirit war
Between the one name Lucifer,
And the Morning Star, The ultimate of good.

Enveloped by a trillion planets,
Clean as lightning and hard as granite,
A cosmic coliseum would host the end
Of the war between the lord of sin and death,
And the Omnipotent Creator of man’s first breath,
Who will decide who forever will be the Champion.

The audience for the ‘Fight of the Ages’ was
assembled and in place.
The angels came in splendor from a star.
The saints that had gone before were there:
Jeremiah, Enoch, Job.
They were singing the “Song of Zion” on David’s harp.

The demons arrived, offensive and vile,
cursing and blaspheming God.
Followed by their ‘trophies’ dead and gone.
Hitler, Napoleon, Pharaoh, Capone,
Tormented and vexed and grieved.
Waiting for their judgment From the Throne.

Then a chill swept through the mammoth crowd
and the demons squealed with glee,
as a sordid, vulgar, repulsive essence was felt.
Arrogantly prancing, hands held high, draped
in a sparkling shroud
Trolled by demons, Satan ascended from Hell.

Then Satan cringed, the sinners groaned!
The demons reeled in pain as a swell of power
like silent thunder rolled
With a surge of light beyond intense,
illuminating the universe,
In resplendent glory appeared the Son of God.

Then a Persona, yes, Extraordinaire appeared in center ring.
God the Father will oversee the duel.
Opening the Book of Life, each grandstand hushed in awe as
majestically He said,
“Now here’s the rules. He’ll be wounded
for their transgressions,
bruised for iniquities”
When He said, “By His stripes they’re
healed,” the devil shook!
He screamed, “Sickness is my specialty.
I hate that healing junk!”
God said, “You shut your face, I wrote the book!”
Then the Father looked at His only Son and said,
“You know the rules.
Your blood will cleanse their sins and calm their fears.”
Then He pointed His finger at Satan and said,
“And I know you know the rules.
You’ve been twisting them to deceive My
people for years.”
Satan screamed, “I’ll kill you Christ!
You’ll never win this fight!”
The demons wheezed, “That’s right, there
ain’t no way.”
Satan jeered, “You’re dead meat, Jesus,
I’m gonna bust you UP tonight!”
Jesus said, “Go ahead, make my day!”
The bell rang, the crowd cheered, the fight was on,
And the devil leaped in fury.
With all his evil tricks he came undone.
He threw his jabs of hate and lust.
A stab of pride and envy but the hand that
knew no sin blocked every one.

Forty days and nights they fought, and
Satan couldn’t touch Him.
Now the final blow saved for the final round.
Prophetically Christ’s hands came down
And Satan struck in vengeance!
The blow of death felled Jesus to the ground.

The devils roared in victory!
The saints shocked and perplexed as wounds
appeared upon His hands and feet.
Then Satan kicked Him in His side, and blood and water flowed.
And they waited for the 10 count of defeat.

God the Father turned His head,
His tears announcing Christ was dead!
The 10 count would proclaim the battle’s end.
Then Satan trembled through his sweat in
unexpected horror, yet…
As God started to count by saying,
“…10…”
“Hey wait a minute, God…” “…9…” “Stop!
You’re counting wrong…”
“…8…”
His eyes are moving…
“…7…”
His fingers are twitching…
“…6…”
“Where’s all this Light coming from?”
“…5…”
“He’s alive!”
“…4…”
“Oh - nooooo!”
“…3…”
“And yet,”
“…2…”
“Oh…Yessssss!
“…1…”
He has won!
He has won!
He’s alive forevermore!
He is risen, He is Lord,
He has won!
He has won!
He’s alive forevermore,
He is risen!
He is Lord!

Proclaim the news in every tongue,
Through endless ages and beyond
Let it be voiced from mountains loud and strong
Captivity has been set free, salvation bought for you and me
‘Cause Satan is defeated,
And Jesus is The Champion


Ito yung contest piece namin nung grade six nung lumaban kami ng speech choir sa Baler Central School. Fourth placer lang kami nun. Pero nung lumaban kami ng kami sa district competition(mga schools lang sa San Luis) kami ang declared champion.




Saturday, February 7, 2009

Fourth Year Sanctification

Fourth Year Sanctification(2005-2006)
ito yung mga ka-tribo ko nung fourth year pa ako!
51 kaming lahat nun.
Si Sir Pio ang aming prinsipal nuon. Siya yung nakatayo sa gilid, yung naka blue ng polo.
Si Sir Bautista nanam ang aming cLAss adviser nung fourth year kami.
Siya naman yung nakaupo sa gitna nung mga girls, yung nakapolo ng kulay creame.
Hanpin niyo nalang ako kung nasan ako.
Ang clue ko lang: MATANGOS ANG ILONG!