Flowers of native trees are in bloom at the North side of Metro Manila. Banaba is lagerstroemia speciose and siar is peltophorum pterocarpum.
Gaining popular patronage among hobbyists are the miniature plants priced at a premium.
Koleksyon ng mga sinulat. Filing cabinet ng mga articles, mga akyat, social observations, happenings at kung ano ano pa. Observing and documenting what a curious mind sees and processes. Tuloy lang po.
Sunday, April 28, 2019
Friday, April 26, 2019
Aquascape
Merriam Webster’s definition of aquascape is an arrangement of elements (such as plants and rocks) in an aquarium intended to create the appearance of a natural aquatic environment.
Pools of tanks are on display at the Robinson’s Magnolia until 29 April 2019 for a competition.
Pools of tanks are on display at the Robinson’s Magnolia until 29 April 2019 for a competition.
Tuesday, April 23, 2019
Monday, April 22, 2019
Sunday, April 21, 2019
From Darkness to Light to Life: Message of Salvacion
From darkness to light to life
The message of salvacion of Pope Francis at the Easter Vigil 2019
"Why do you seek the living among the dead?”(Luke 24:5). Why do you think that everything is hopeless, that no one can take away your own tombstones? Why do you give into resignation and failure?
Easter is the feast of tombstones taken away, rocks rolled aside. God takes away even the hardest stones against which our hopes and expectations crash: death, sin, fear, worldliness."
"Let us put the Living One at the centre of our lives. Let us ask for the grace not to be carried by the current, the sea of our problems; the grace not to run aground on the shoals of sin or crash on the reefs of discouragement and fear. Let us seek him in all things and above all things. With him, we will rise again."
Kawalan ng pagasa. Kasalanan. Ikaw, ano ang mga balakid mo?
https://www.vaticannews.va/en/pope/news/2019-04/pope-francis-easter-vigil-mass-homily-text.html
The message of salvacion of Pope Francis at the Easter Vigil 2019
"Why do you seek the living among the dead?”(Luke 24:5). Why do you think that everything is hopeless, that no one can take away your own tombstones? Why do you give into resignation and failure?
Easter is the feast of tombstones taken away, rocks rolled aside. God takes away even the hardest stones against which our hopes and expectations crash: death, sin, fear, worldliness."
"Let us put the Living One at the centre of our lives. Let us ask for the grace not to be carried by the current, the sea of our problems; the grace not to run aground on the shoals of sin or crash on the reefs of discouragement and fear. Let us seek him in all things and above all things. With him, we will rise again."
Kawalan ng pagasa. Kasalanan. Ikaw, ano ang mga balakid mo?
https://www.vaticannews.va/en/pope/news/2019-04/pope-francis-easter-vigil-mass-homily-text.html
Friday, April 19, 2019
6th and 7th Last Words
“It is finished,” the sixth of the Seven Last Words which the scholars interpret as an expression of relief that the suffering is over. Christ has fulfilled the mission of the Father through his suffering and death where we believers are the beneficiaries.
At the Sto. Domingo Church, the young homilist priest Rev. Fr. Florentino Bolo Jr. from the Order of Preachers described the unsettling feeling of inc. or incompleteness and being rushed. The fulfillment of Christs’ mission in obedience to the Father is a completion. With completion, there is fullness, oneness and wholeness “ganap, buo, puno” resulting in relief and fulfillment and in a grander scale redemption. Relating to the youth in mission of “Beloved. Gifted. Empowered. “Tumanggap ng pagmamahal. Tumanggap ng handog. Tumanggap ng kakayahan,” fulfillment is when the gifts that we received are shared.
In Taytay, devotees join the procession depicting the death of Christ in the narrow streets leading to the St. John the Baptist Church (built in 1579 and rebuilt in 1630). The parishioners of St. John the Baptist from the municipality of Rizal since then have been keeping the Holy Week traditions alive.
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“Father, into thy hands, I commend thy spirit,” the last of the Seventh Last Words which the scholars interpret as Jesus entrusting himself to the Father as he dies. Entrusting his life to the Father, He demonstrates that “He trusts the Father, and He alone to be the Saviour submitting to His sovereignty over life and seeking to live for His glory alone.”
At the Sto. Domingo Church, the oldest homilist priest from the Order of Preachers, Rev. Fr. Enrico Gonzales described the fear that each one of us faces. Whether the situations are favorable or unfavorable to us, we always have that fear particularly the ultimate fear of death. But in surrendering ourselves to God, we conquer the fear of death. “Do not be afraid.” Huwag kayong matakot. Kapag ang buhay niyo ay inilagay niyo kay Kristo, lahat ay kontrolado at planado.” With his death and through the Father, we have been “freed from the lifelong slavery of the world.”
In Taytay, devotees join the procession depicting the death of Christ in the narrow streets leading to the St. John the Baptist Church (built in 1579 and rebuilt in 1630). The parishioners of St. John the Baptist from the municipality of Rizal since then have been keeping the Holy Week traditions alive.
At the Sto. Domingo Church, the young homilist priest Rev. Fr. Florentino Bolo Jr. from the Order of Preachers described the unsettling feeling of inc. or incompleteness and being rushed. The fulfillment of Christs’ mission in obedience to the Father is a completion. With completion, there is fullness, oneness and wholeness “ganap, buo, puno” resulting in relief and fulfillment and in a grander scale redemption. Relating to the youth in mission of “Beloved. Gifted. Empowered. “Tumanggap ng pagmamahal. Tumanggap ng handog. Tumanggap ng kakayahan,” fulfillment is when the gifts that we received are shared.
In Taytay, devotees join the procession depicting the death of Christ in the narrow streets leading to the St. John the Baptist Church (built in 1579 and rebuilt in 1630). The parishioners of St. John the Baptist from the municipality of Rizal since then have been keeping the Holy Week traditions alive.
___________________
“Father, into thy hands, I commend thy spirit,” the last of the Seventh Last Words which the scholars interpret as Jesus entrusting himself to the Father as he dies. Entrusting his life to the Father, He demonstrates that “He trusts the Father, and He alone to be the Saviour submitting to His sovereignty over life and seeking to live for His glory alone.”
At the Sto. Domingo Church, the oldest homilist priest from the Order of Preachers, Rev. Fr. Enrico Gonzales described the fear that each one of us faces. Whether the situations are favorable or unfavorable to us, we always have that fear particularly the ultimate fear of death. But in surrendering ourselves to God, we conquer the fear of death. “Do not be afraid.” Huwag kayong matakot. Kapag ang buhay niyo ay inilagay niyo kay Kristo, lahat ay kontrolado at planado.” With his death and through the Father, we have been “freed from the lifelong slavery of the world.”
In Taytay, devotees join the procession depicting the death of Christ in the narrow streets leading to the St. John the Baptist Church (built in 1579 and rebuilt in 1630). The parishioners of St. John the Baptist from the municipality of Rizal since then have been keeping the Holy Week traditions alive.
Thursday, April 18, 2019
Trees
TREES
It seems as if the story of my life is the story of trees I’ve loved. Some remain standing. Other fell down. -Deena Metzger
The waving branches of a tall maple tree strokes the sky as if caressing an invisible body.
The wind animating the branches seems to have intention.
The branches reach toward us as though offering their blessing.
There are many different kinds of trees, which vary in size, shape, smell and sight.
Their trunks, branches, and leaves are distinct.
They offer us many opportunities.
Reaching from the ground into the sky, trees weld the universe together, providing miraculous beauty.
You can climb in them, even as an adult.
They offer cover.
Trees change with the seasons, carrying on vital processes can help keep us alive in body and soul, even when we ignore them.
There is much in this universe that supports us without our acknowledgment. It is time to honor trees and their gifts to us.
Do you have a favorite tree-a kind of tree or a particular tree?
When was the last time you planted a tree?
And then saw it grow?
What is your relationship to trees?
Today I will allow to be comforted by the beauty and the feel of trees.
_______________________
Wayne Kritsberg, John Lee and Shepherd Bliss, A Quiet Strength Meditations on the Masculine Soul, (New York: Bantam Books, Sept 1994)
It seems as if the story of my life is the story of trees I’ve loved. Some remain standing. Other fell down. -Deena Metzger
The waving branches of a tall maple tree strokes the sky as if caressing an invisible body.
The wind animating the branches seems to have intention.
The branches reach toward us as though offering their blessing.
There are many different kinds of trees, which vary in size, shape, smell and sight.
Their trunks, branches, and leaves are distinct.
They offer us many opportunities.
Reaching from the ground into the sky, trees weld the universe together, providing miraculous beauty.
You can climb in them, even as an adult.
They offer cover.
Trees change with the seasons, carrying on vital processes can help keep us alive in body and soul, even when we ignore them.
There is much in this universe that supports us without our acknowledgment. It is time to honor trees and their gifts to us.
Do you have a favorite tree-a kind of tree or a particular tree?
When was the last time you planted a tree?
And then saw it grow?
What is your relationship to trees?
Today I will allow to be comforted by the beauty and the feel of trees.
_______________________
Wayne Kritsberg, John Lee and Shepherd Bliss, A Quiet Strength Meditations on the Masculine Soul, (New York: Bantam Books, Sept 1994)
Respite from urban routine
THE FOREST
The forest is a process of inter-relatedness . . .
We must have forest areas that are never touched . . .
We must never extinguish that heritage.
-Merv Wilkinson
In forests, one can feel the interconnectedness of everything-humans, animals plants, winds, oceans, all that is.
Each forest has its own unique blend of trees, soil, air, bugs, plants and animals. We can literally smell the differences in forests.
They each look different in size, shape and color.
Some forests have trees that soar high; others grow closer to the ground.
Some are so dry that they seem to invite fires.
Others are wet, as if they were brothers to the ocean-rain forests.
Some forests are so tightly packed that they block out the sun, as the giant redwoods in northern California do.
Others are as spacious, allowing for amply sun. Forests are as individual and as alive as groups of humans.
Forests cover, going up into the sky and down into the soil, connecting these two distinct worlds.
Forests breed life and they digest.
It can be great fun to spend a night in a forest and even sleep on its floor.
Our ancestors used to sleep in forests regularly, the forest provides a soft bed of leaves on which to relax and rest deeply.
When we lose forests we lose contact with life.
Allow a forest to unfold before you in your imagination.
Go into that forest, perhaps an ancient one and walk through it feeling and listening.
There is much to see, much to hear and much more to feel.
__________________
Wayne Kritsberg, John Lee and Shepherd Bliss, A Quiet Strength Meditations on the Masculine Soul, (New York: Bantam Books, Sept 1994)
The forest is a process of inter-relatedness . . .
We must have forest areas that are never touched . . .
We must never extinguish that heritage.
-Merv Wilkinson
In forests, one can feel the interconnectedness of everything-humans, animals plants, winds, oceans, all that is.
Each forest has its own unique blend of trees, soil, air, bugs, plants and animals. We can literally smell the differences in forests.
They each look different in size, shape and color.
Some forests have trees that soar high; others grow closer to the ground.
Some are so dry that they seem to invite fires.
Others are wet, as if they were brothers to the ocean-rain forests.
Some forests are so tightly packed that they block out the sun, as the giant redwoods in northern California do.
Others are as spacious, allowing for amply sun. Forests are as individual and as alive as groups of humans.
Forests cover, going up into the sky and down into the soil, connecting these two distinct worlds.
Forests breed life and they digest.
It can be great fun to spend a night in a forest and even sleep on its floor.
Our ancestors used to sleep in forests regularly, the forest provides a soft bed of leaves on which to relax and rest deeply.
When we lose forests we lose contact with life.
Allow a forest to unfold before you in your imagination.
Go into that forest, perhaps an ancient one and walk through it feeling and listening.
There is much to see, much to hear and much more to feel.
__________________
Wayne Kritsberg, John Lee and Shepherd Bliss, A Quiet Strength Meditations on the Masculine Soul, (New York: Bantam Books, Sept 1994)
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