Thursday, January 30, 2014

Let the LOVE begin..


“Hatred ever kills, love never dies. Such is the vast difference between the two. What is obtained by love is retained for all time. What is obtained by hatred proves a burden in reality for it increases hatred." 

Quote unquote from Mohandas K. Gandhi. Every one has freedom of choice. Nobody is perfect and every body gets into the feeling of being hated by any one or vice versa. At this moment, I may not know if you hate someone for a particular reason or you’ve been hated for the same reason. Whether it's because of jealousy, insecurity or a suck personality, all I know it’s a disease! Better treat it as early as now. Prevention is better than cure.

And now if you are on a crossroads, which way will you choose?
L-O-V-E or H-A-T-E

And now if I am on a crossroads, which way will I choose?
L-O-V-E or H-A-T-E

And life will be like this is you let hate grow in your heart.

Every waking day is a burden.
Every sleeping night is a mare.

Hatred kills.
Love dies.
Hatred is a like a poison that rot.
Love disappears.
Hatred impedes your growth.
Love slips.

When someone threw you a stone, how do you respond? Throw him/her with a bigger bite?
When someone slapped your left face, how will you act? Hold his/her hand and slap it on your right face?

A world will always be a world. Cruelty, inequality, injustice and other negativities are present. And that is the reality. There are two kind of people; immature and mature, bad and good, positive and negative, dark and light, lover and hater. Choose to stand out! Stand to be good though you’re the only one standing. Choose to act in a mature way though sometimes you miss how to do it. Choose to be good though this world is inviting you to be bad. Live a positive way though most of the time, negative is on top of scenes. Be a light! Be a lover!

Yeah I know, those are all hard to do. But once you did, it is all rewarding and fulfilling. I know your point. We are human beings only. There are always limitations. Kindness is not always a remedy but it’s always the antidote.  Read it again and think about it! There’s no other way but to deal life with goodness. There’s no other way but to plant the seed of love every where even to those whom you hate or to those who hate you. It’s really hard to shake the hands of people whom you dislike but it’s not faking your feelings. It’s being mature. You are mature enough to show them that you are a carrier of love. Your hormones are intended to love only.

And whenever your feelings begin to hate a particular person or worst is you hate your own, all you have to do is put your fist on your chest! Feel the pulse. Look above. You are created by God out of His love and you are living abundantly out of His unmerited favor. You are called for a purpose, to exemplify the love to those unlovable. Never get tired of doing well! In His time, you will reap the harvest plentiful. Remember, everything is temporary. The earth is only a place we can stay for awhile. Be a God pleaser for our real home is in eternal.

And now if you are on a crossroads, which way will you choose?
L-O-V-E or H-A-T-E

And now if I am on a crossroads, which way will I choose?
L-O-V-E or H-A-T-E

As Martin Luther King Jr. says, "I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear."

You as well must choose love over hate! Let the love begin and let it all begin in you.

Xoxo,
Ycelah_1813
01-30-14














Wednesday, January 8, 2014

T-E-A-R-S [01-02-14]

I saw myself writing again, writing with tears on my eyes. I promise, I’ll try to make this one short and it’s all dedicated to you.

I've been fascinated by your goodness. I've been amazed of your kindness. I've been captivated on your dedication to bring the best for your loved ones. Now, the door on this earth sends you to your real home, I am one of those who felt your lost. The feeling I had now brings the hymn of melancholy, cuddles me with a sad lullaby and stirs up the ink in my pulse. I am writing again because I miss you too and I love you too.

I used to tease your son as “papa’s boy.”
He used to tell me, “Mi, ung remaining 10 minutes, di ko na ipantatawag sa’yo. Tatawagan ko pa kasi si Papa.” “Mi, pakitext naman si Papa, wala kase ako load.”

And I will definitely miss every text conversations we had. Even the phone calls I used to receive from you asking how your son is. Why he is not replying to your text messages.

And I will definitely miss a man who makes me feel, I belong to his family. For every visit I made to your town, you always welcome me as if I am really your daughter. I was even flattered when I heard that you are one of those who felt sad and dismayed when I and your son broke up.

I guessed, I am terribly inlove with your son, what he feels, I can feel. What he lost, I lost too.

Let me cry far apart. And let those tears flow freely from our eyes. When the dawn is done, we'll see the sun up. I can feel the pain that you're feeling now. I can hear the breeze of loneliness. I can see the lonely nights and the weeping days. If only I have the power to bring the life that was lost, I will so as not to see you all grieving. My heart is aching too. I will be missing you too.

And I will definitely miss a man behind who your son is now.
Let me grieve also. Let me say few thankful words. Thank you for bringing up Eric so well. Thank you for planting the seed of goodness, humility, and all the good traits he has now. Thank you for being a good father to him. I can see he is a good son and will be as good father as you are when the time comes.

You left your son and the rest of your loved ones early. You surprised all of us. This isn’t going to be easy. There will be crying nights, all the plans have to be retracted and start again from the scratch. But we gaze on the positive side of what happened. One thing we are sure, God loves you so much that He called you back home so as not to suffer the nastiness of life here on earth. Well done, My faithful servant! Up above on heaven, stare on us. You’re gone but will never be forgotten.

God has ways also of comforting. While writing this, suddenly my playlist sang Kari’s song “Find You on my knee”

And to end this, let me copy and paste some of its lyrics that touched my heart and reminded me to never cease praying, never doubt God's plan and hold always to Him for He knows what He is doing.

“When my hope is gone, when the fear is strong, when the pain is real, when it’s hard to heal, when my faith is shaken and my heart is broken and my joy is stolen, God I know that You lift me up, you’ll never leave me searching.”


ycelah_1813
01.08.14
9:21 pm