PURPOSE: This blog serves as my personal journal and album as well. A collection of inspirational articles, my own compositions as well as those borrowed from other minds. Included herein are the inspirational videos, photographs of my own family and various pictures personally taken.

INSPIRATION: Someday when I ‘m gone I hope this blog would still be around to constantly remind my own children what sort of a Father they had. That these are the sort of stories I liked. That this is the way how I think, i.e., through my own articles. That they are very precious to me. That this is the epitaph I wanted to be written in my tomb. That these are the sort of things they should do during my 7 days novena when I’m already dead, e.g., the prayers I wanted to be recited during my wake. So on and so forth… (Many of these things are still to be written)

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Comment on "A LIFE LONG OVERDUE" from a good friend in DUBAI

Dear BRODmy8,

I have enjoyed reading Aunty Peryang's (of happy memory) story and also I felt for you when you missed that one last chance noong tinatawag ka niya. Yun na pala ang huling pagkikita ninyo and I was also devastated. Pero siguro it was meant to be para mas malaking surprise sa iyo yung Cocofed Insurance Certificate na ikaw pala ang beneficiary! Naghihimutok ako sa part na yun. That only shows the greatness of her soul. Kung tinatanong mo kung nasa Langit na ba siya, para sa akin, wala man akong authority to say so, nandoon na siya sa piling Niya at nila. Di ba Siya (Jesus Christ) rin naman ang nagsabi na mahalin natin at igalang ang ating mga magulang? Siya yung selfless na nag-alay ng buong buhay niya para sa kanyang mga magulang. Ganun daw kasi ang pagmamahal. Like the redemptive love of Christ, handa ito na magbuwis ng buhay para sa minamahal. When Christ took our human form, tinalikdan na rin Niya kung sino talaga Siya para lang makipamayan at tumira sa gitna natin -- para maging tayo rin Siya (at tayo naman ay maging katulad Niya). Aunty Peryang's love was redemptive in itself. As told in my previous mail, I can actually identify with Aunty Peryang. It is also my parents who are the very reason why I am here in Dubai. Kahit may pangarap pa rin sana akong pilit na inaabot, isinasaisantabi ko muna anuman yun para sa pagmamahal sa mga magulang ko. If love is measured by loving until it hurts, am I not hurting? If love is dying to one's self, am I not dying every day of my life now? But it is in this dying that I am also being reborn. This is the Christian paradox. Even if no one drinks from the fountain, it is still happy to flow freely and give itself out. Its constant flowing is its very meaning...

From your CONStant BROD

(Constatino Salas, Adminisitrative Officer, RBS The Royal Bank of Scotland, Dubai)

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