<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:33:37.704-07:00</updated><category term='Family'/><category term='remembering'/><title type='text'>a journey of faith and joy</title><subtitle type='html'>A journal that highlights and celebrates God's grace and mercy. A testimony of His marvelous works in and through the lives of peoples living out their call. A compilation of stories worth remembering and sharing so that others may find strength, and that God may be exalted!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-5861683264240547504</id><published>2011-02-06T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T21:18:45.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>of Edges and Balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PCCI – Passionate Community for Christ Inc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I continue to serve in the Board as one of its founding members. I also serve as program consultant to the PCCI group in Tuguegarao, Cagayan. The work there has expanded to include Quirino, Isabela, Ifugao and Sanchez Mira. The growing involvement of the professionals and students in that area is slowly transitioning the group to become autonomous from and yet interdependent with central Manila. Here in Manila, we continue to develop and offer initiatives to engage the professionals. Aside from the “Nurturing Passion as a Community” retreat which we have been offering since 2009, I developed another follow up retreat and christened it – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Beyond Balance: Living by the Edge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (BBLE). We ran three batches last 2010 in Silang, Cavite at Kuya Del Sta Ana’s Kubo Camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here is my major learning about the BBLE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The Edge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;An unknown place of risk/uncertainty where adventure is the norm. As such, the edge draws us to trust no one, yes not even ourselves, and thus focuses our attention only on God and His grace. By the edge, we face people in their world and value them as they are. Here we learn to incarnate and be one with them, even as we are one with God. The edge is where we are called to be - living out Christ!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Balance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;A state / position / conviction a person assumes where his current environment and/or significant relationships will not be compromised. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;To be balanced is to move (or not move) according to culturally / institutionally / socially set norms. In short, to be balanced is not to have a mind of our own. Interestingly, a person only achieves a state of equilibrium when he is dead. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hmmmmm….&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;We find our ability to STAND and MOVE in Christ. He is our model of a God-centered life. He modeled EDGE-LIVING while being in the center of God’s will – something the Pharisees criticized. He had more time with the marginalized –tax collectors, prostitutes and the poor – because that was where he was needed most. He was passionate about prioritizing his God-centered moments that he would wake up early morning to be with God or forego of his lunch just to spend time with the Samaritan woman. Edge-living is never a comfortable place to be with, but this is where we are called to be – and must be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-5861683264240547504?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5861683264240547504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=5861683264240547504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/5861683264240547504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/5861683264240547504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2011/02/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title='of Edges and Balance'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-814081778361063222</id><published>2011-02-06T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T21:10:57.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My involvement with ECCD in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;ECCDC – Early Childhood Care and Development Council&lt;/b&gt;. Composed of the secretaries of the social welfare, education and health departments, and president of the Union of Local Authorities of the Philippines (Ulap), the ECCDC was created to provide support to children aged six years old and below by promoting their rights to survival, development and special protection with full recognition of the nature of childhood and its special needs, and support parents in their roles as primary caregivers as well as their children's first teachers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Currently there are 42,000 plus (public) barangay day care centers nationwide tasked to meet the preschoolers’ needs. However, only less than 30% of the 0-6yrs old have access to this service. No wonder we have a very high drop-out rate in grade one! &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;In October 2009, I served as one of the training consultants for its 6-month pilot training program for community implementers of Home-based Early Childhood Care and Development program of HB-ECCD. Home-based ECCD is an alternative parent-led initiative designed to meet the early childhood care needs of majority of the kids who have no access to the center-based day care. We piloted this program for the cities of Malabon, Navotas, Valenzuela and the municipality of &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Baler, Aurora Province. The participants of our training were the Barangay Health Workers and Barangay Nutrition Scholars – BHW &amp;amp; BNS. They were tasked to organize and mobilize parents for HB-ECCD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;I had a wonderful and fruitful time with the BHW and BNS. One batch of trainees gave me a mug as a gift. Ako lang ata ang nakatanggap sa tatlong trainors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once in a while, I still receive text messages from some of the participants &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eh paano ba naman, I managed the closing program in such a manner that they are able to symbolically commit themselves to their work and God. Quite emotional with the participants very engaged. You see, BHW and BNS are volunteers who usually receive an allowance of P500/ month despite being the major work force in the barangay level. I am greatly inspired by their sincerity and dedication to their call.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Sadly the change in leadership affected this program. ECCDC is directly under the office of the president and is subject to the president’s discretion. I am still in touch with the people in ECCDC and I’m just waiting for their notice anytime. We were suppose to roll-out the program in June of 2010 &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Other highlights:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;o&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I stayed several days in a hotel during the training. Got bored with hotel food so I had my dinner packed and given to street-dwellers during my 5pm brisk walk time along Roxas Blvd. The sunset view by the bay captivated me each day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;o&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Baler has an allure of its own – with its fantastic sceneries. And the food! Simple, fresh, but tastefully prepared. I think I gained so much in less than a week! I especially enjoyed the “lato” or fern salad with shredded smoke fish. Hmmmmm….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-814081778361063222?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/814081778361063222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=814081778361063222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/814081778361063222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/814081778361063222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-involvement-with-eccd-in-2010.html' title='My involvement with ECCD in 2010'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-6244758712464118962</id><published>2010-01-03T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T06:12:56.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To everyone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Louder than the firecrackers I can hear outside our house in Lamuan, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Marikina&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, our family welcomes the year 2010 with a bang. This year, instead of just the six of us, we celebrate the New Year with &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Lola Ave&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; who came back to the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; this September 2009 from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New Zealand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, where Tita Archie and Zach are now living.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though we are still all pretty much the same, there have been some changes too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/S0CkavYXsuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/EOR4Fzfl-Fc/s1600-h/20462_387024640331_505980331_10114404_7306633_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/S0CkavYXsuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/EOR4Fzfl-Fc/s320/20462_387024640331_505980331_10114404_7306633_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422514730656314082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Papa still has the longest hair in our family. He still travels all over the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; conducting seminars and workshops. He enjoys playing with his new toy—his big motorcycle which he use more often because typhoon Ondoy disabled our car. His latest involvement is with the HB-ECCD Pilot program (home-based early childhood care and development) which will run till March of this year. The Philippine Council of Evangelical&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Churches (PCEC) and Passionate Community for Christ (PCCi) continue to preoccupy most of 2009 and predictably most of the days of 2010.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mumsy is still working in Metrobank but is looking forward to study in the University of the Philippines Open University this coming 2010 to take up a degree in Education. She still enjoys blogging, watching foreign films, reading good poetry (for example, Pablo Neruda) and her love for classical music is still as strong as ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chiara is an active high school senior student who has been involved in various extra curricular activities. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She hopes to study Business Administration or Visual Arts in UP Diliman and so stay with the rest of the family in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Marikina&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. She still loves to draw anime characters and watch anime shows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jayjay gained a lot of weight this year because he stopped his badminton classes but he plans on playing sports again this 2010. He is only eight years old but already very active in the online world (Facebook, computer games, etc.) He is always on the honor roll and recently became a Pupil leader. A Pupil leader is assigned to serve as a “kuya” to younger students.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bea remains to be the girly and kikay little lady in the family. She is consistent in their class as one of the Best English Speaker awardees. She enjoys drawing and playing computer games as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has a very big appetite when it comes to rice, soup and her favorite—tuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And finally me, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Regina&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I am now a junior in college. Aside from being part of the UPLB Devcomsoc and the student council, I also joined a sorority this 2009 and during my second semester, I became an officer. 2009 was also the year I started living in an apartment which is good because it is so near the devcom building. I am planning to extend my stay in college and take up another major—journalism.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that’s the six of us. Plus &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Lola Ave&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;, who enjoys spending time with us as she makes her crafts and artworks. 2009 was a year of many blessings despite the calamity that has befallen us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so we hope that more blessings will come our way this 2010, even as we continue to be an avenue of His blessings for others. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-6244758712464118962?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6244758712464118962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=6244758712464118962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/6244758712464118962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/6244758712464118962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-2010.html' title='Welcome 2010!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/S0CkavYXsuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/EOR4Fzfl-Fc/s72-c/20462_387024640331_505980331_10114404_7306633_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-8744007918036536486</id><published>2009-08-02T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:14:35.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Tears / Seeds in Augusts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SnZzlYlbzFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KiJPb2BC_Cg/s1600-h/aninoycory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SnZzlYlbzFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KiJPb2BC_Cg/s320/aninoycory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365603092150340690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He came home despite &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;threats to his life&lt;/span&gt;. And as soon as his plane landed, he was escorted out and led through the tarmac .....and bang! He never got to&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; set his foot on our soil&lt;/span&gt; but as he was falling, he made sure &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;his lips kissed the ground&lt;/span&gt;. That was August 21, 2003... the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;first tear / seed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;simple wife &lt;/span&gt;who was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;rushed to widowhood&lt;/span&gt;. She was calm but determined to get justice for her husband. In the process, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;nation found someone&lt;/span&gt; who signifies the cause of democracy. The reluctant widow gave in to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; the voice of the people&lt;/span&gt;. The justice she sought for her husband has been given a new meaning. It's making sure that what he believes in - that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;the Filipinos are worth dying for&lt;/span&gt; - will not be in vain. Now it's about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;welfare of a seemingly orphaned nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She and the people prevailed&lt;/span&gt;. The wife, widow, became the president. And she did not only govern but &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;led with integrity, compassion and servitude&lt;/span&gt; - a complete opposite of her predecessor. Even after she governed, she continued to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;lead because what we fought against&lt;/span&gt; somehow slowly found its way back - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a zombie that mutated to something far more corrupt, greedy and destructive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the presidency, she became &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;closer to our hearts&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Beloved Tita &lt;/span&gt;by many who never give up on her nation and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;one who walks the streets to be the voice of the people&lt;/span&gt;. It was not a surprise that despite her illness, she continued about her work - being the voice...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;inspiring many to fight on.&lt;/span&gt;.. to live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAGASA said that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;AUGUST&lt;/span&gt; has the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;most rain among all the months&lt;/span&gt;. No wonder she had to "go" and leave us now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Like a seed planted, what she stood for will hopefully grow along with the seed of her husband 26 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;This is the second tear...and it continues to be poured out... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;by me.&lt;/span&gt;..by many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We love you Tita Cory and Ninoy&lt;/span&gt;. And we thank you for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;your lives&lt;/span&gt;. Now its time for us to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; live our own&lt;/span&gt;, guided by your life and what you stood for, we hope &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the next generation&lt;/span&gt; will experience the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;fruits of our labor&lt;/span&gt; that traces back from this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;two seeds of August&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-8744007918036536486?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8744007918036536486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=8744007918036536486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/8744007918036536486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/8744007918036536486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-tears-seeds-in-augusts.html' title='Two Tears / Seeds in Augusts'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SnZzlYlbzFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KiJPb2BC_Cg/s72-c/aninoycory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-3019514746132721253</id><published>2009-01-04T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:28:01.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>2009 UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; 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height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC-M-f8BfI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zq8ozftBLbo/s320/Blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287435092677625330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear Family and Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We celebrate the New Year – 2009 with much hope – despite the seeming dark clouds that pervades the sky. God’s light continues to shine even brighter and we can only imagine how He will “make all things new.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Rejoice with our family for the year that was – 2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We said goodbye to Town and &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Country&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Executive&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Village&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; in Antipolo which has been our home for six years, and now live in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Marikina&lt;/st1:city&gt; at my sister’s place since she left for &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New Zealand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; last April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;My kids now enjoy their grandmother – &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Lola Ave&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; – as we share the same compound. Last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;December though &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Lola Ave&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; left to spend Christmas with Archie and Zach at &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New   Zealand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. She will be back by May. Our new address: &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;7 Sampaguita St.&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;, Lamuan, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Marikina&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;City&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC6ur-PsMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aEFLm-nze9k/s1600-h/Chi+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC6ur-PsMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aEFLm-nze9k/s320/Chi+2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287431273773510850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Chi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; ONGKIKO is on 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; year at her new assignment as a junior officer with systems in Metrobank. She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;endures being a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Commuter – leaves by 6:30am and gets home before 8pm and can still prepare most sumptuous meal whenever she can. She finds joy in Netlog community as she is able to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;express her thoughts through blogging and gain new friends from all over at the same time. Check her site – &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;www.en.netlog.com/tinklingjade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC6-y2WQJI/AAAAAAAAADA/prmVoqXwK9Y/s1600-h/DSCI0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC6-y2WQJI/AAAAAAAAADA/prmVoqXwK9Y/s320/DSCI0447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287431550497341586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Regina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Mae ONGKIKO is currently 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; year at UPLB and taking Development&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Communication. She recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;joined Devcomsoc and now calls her papa – Brod. She is active &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;in school and was elected Student Council member of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;College&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Development Communication&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Reg, as she prefers to be called, sports a shorter hairstyle – and receives much compliment for it. She is so into digital photography and has been exploring this new found digicam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC7ZhxWTwI/AAAAAAAAADI/WNoBiupyrgY/s1600-h/Chia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC7ZhxWTwI/AAAAAAAAADI/WNoBiupyrgY/s320/Chia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287432009769438978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Chiara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Luz ONGKIKO transferred to Christian School International (Los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Banos) as a 3rd yr HS Student. She is happy to renew ties with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; former classmates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;and teachers and enjoys being a choir member. She is into various arts-stuff, likes to draw and sketch anime. Chia, as she is fondly called, seriously considers going to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and learning its culture. For now, her thoughts are occupied on deciding what course to take and where to study in college.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC73sHwa5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pj9pumLcQYU/s1600-h/Jayjay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC73sHwa5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pj9pumLcQYU/s320/Jayjay.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287432527943854994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Jayjay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  ONGKIKO is Grade One at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Marist&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. He graduated class valedictorian in his preschool and continues to get high grades. He is very active &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;physically and took up badminton lessons, and articulated his desire to take up basketball when in Grade 2. Quite the OC in the family, Jayjay unceasingly offers corrections on some “inconsistencies” like – &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; should really be USOA since its meaning is &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;United States Of America&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Bea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Marie ONGKIKO followed after her papa’s footsteps, and is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;now in Prep at Roosevelt College Elementary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Department. She enjoys immensely chatting with classmates as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC8S5CU-oI/AAAAAAAAADY/O5sZsvSMWlk/s1600-h/Bea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC8S5CU-oI/AAAAAAAAADY/O5sZsvSMWlk/s320/Bea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287432995267213954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;she walks to and from school. For the UN day parade, Bea was supposed to wear a pajama-like costume as Ms. &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. But Chi saw a beautiful pink Korean gown and let Bea wear it instead instructing the yaya that if they are questioned, just say that they thought it was a &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; outfit. Bea won first runner-up in costume wearing a cute Korean outfit with a well written diagonal sash that reads – Miss &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Her infectious smile has been put to the test as she recently lost her two front teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="courier new" style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC9Idiw68I/AAAAAAAAADo/oQZCXNAPWmY/s1600-h/Boyet+OPAPP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC9Idiw68I/AAAAAAAAADo/oQZCXNAPWmY/s320/Boyet+OPAPP.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287433915600006082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Boyet Ongkiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; now has the longest hair in the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bea and Jay say they should call him Mommy instead. He discovered the joys of sulit.com when he was able to sell our car and refrigerator through the internet site. Boyet is busy with Eklipse, IVPM and various projects where he effectively employs the Dialogue Education approach to learning. He has become a regular speaker on a Bible Study program aired over &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Marikina&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; radio (DZBF 1674Khz).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is constantly on-line so he’s usually only a click away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There you have it - all six of us. We enjoyed being together during the holidays... and just being family, something we seldom do since Reg and Chia are studying in Los Banos.  Thankfully there is the internet - the wonders of technology!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-3019514746132721253?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3019514746132721253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=3019514746132721253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/3019514746132721253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/3019514746132721253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-update.html' title='2009 UPDATE'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/SWC-M-f8BfI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zq8ozftBLbo/s72-c/Blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-8440238547950018743</id><published>2008-06-11T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:23:08.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Called to shine in times of Crisis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Eto ang panahon ng &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PAGMAMAHAL.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAG MAHAL ng Gasolina...&lt;br /&gt;PAG MAHAL  ng Bigas...&lt;br /&gt;PAG MAHAL ng lahat ng bilihin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so with our income the only unchanging, makes one wonder how to live on...and yes for some, even survive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are meant to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;rise above&lt;/span&gt; our situations.&lt;br /&gt;We are people meant &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;to shine &lt;/span&gt;in times of crisis.&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets tough, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;the faithful gets going&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;when others would hoard, we take our cue from the Widow and his child in the time of drought who &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;willingly gave all&lt;/span&gt; that they had - and from then on, never ran out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;committed to our calling&lt;/span&gt; - to be a people of blessing!&lt;br /&gt;When cursing is the natural reaction, we choose to respond in love; we prepare our bread with fillings of love and we give them out -- yes even to those who threw us stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Our love will conquer them&lt;/span&gt;, even as we were conquered by His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; We refuse to be controlled by the abundance or scarcity of our resources. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Our Spirit is our major resource.&lt;/span&gt; And so we draw our strength from our inner resource who has abundantly provided for us -- not just meant to be enjoyed by us, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to be graciously shared to everyone &lt;/span&gt;especially the needy. In our weakness, we are made strong. And in our poverty, we are made rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our time.&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of darkness, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;we will shine brighter&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For His Glory alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly this is the time for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PAGMAMAHALAN&lt;/span&gt; in the truest sense of the word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-8440238547950018743?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8440238547950018743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=8440238547950018743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/8440238547950018743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/8440238547950018743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2008/06/called-to-shine-in-times-of-crisis.html' title='Called to shine in times of Crisis!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-4847473530589927433</id><published>2008-01-09T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T02:28:41.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPEED video</title><content type='html'>I developed a course on video production and called it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/eSPEEDvideo"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;SPEED video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Producing Strategic, Practical, Effective, Exciting and Do-able Videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Five-day course dynamically integrates these three essential elements of video production – 1) skills and techniques in photo-video recording, 2) tools and principles of video editing using simple software (e.g., Movie Maker and ULEAD), and 3) key ingredients of creative Story telling. Specifically, the course will focus on producing short videos (less than 10 minutes) for various purposes like documenting events, program summary, project highlights, personal accomplishments, and others. All these contents will be taught using Dialogue Education principles and approaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We initially offered it in Davao where we had 9 participants. Below is a video summary of Day One in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/eSPEEDvideo"&gt;SPEED Video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1lW6RLcJ0ss&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1lW6RLcJ0ss&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;So, who will benefit from this course?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This course was designed to benefit groups who can use short videos for various purposes. These groups include: local Government Units, Government Agencies, Non  Government Organizations, Local churches, church and mission organizations, Foundations and Civic Groups, Schools, Colleges and universities, and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and  who may attend the course?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any adult - ages 18 up - can.  The participant must have, sufficient working knowledge on basic computer software program (i.e. Word), and an attitude and desire to learn. Participants are limited to maximum of 20 only.&lt;br /&gt;To benefit the most are Program managers, officers and staff who participate in various events, monitors programs and other work-related initiatives. Anyone who needs to come up with a short but powerful summary that highlights the “essentials” without spending so much time and resources on the technical and tedious process usually involved in video production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;What are other requirements?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each participant or pair* must bring the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. a digital Camera and /or video Camera (preference on digital Camera with Audio-Video recording mode and I GB of memory card )&lt;br /&gt;2. Laptop with at least 512 MB of RAM (higher would be better) and Windows XP&lt;br /&gt;3. Samples of digital photos and video recordings (prints and/or soft copies – i.e.,  digital files)&lt;br /&gt;4. a Flash drive/memory stick /thumb drive/ memory card with 512 MB minimum capacity&lt;br /&gt;* - Note:  it is best to have 2 participants coming from the same organization so they can work as a pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when is the next course? We are running two special courses for the LGU of Butuan from January 14-18 where Barangay Information Officers will be the main participants. Then, another one the following week - January 21-25 for other NGOs, GAs and other groups. A course is set in Quezon City on February 25-29, 2008.  we are also setting to schedule a run in Cagayan De Oro, Iloilo and Cebu in the coming months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;These are what some of the participants in our maiden offering in Davao have to say about the course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“The course was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; and the process used was fundamental and in layman terms. Thanks to Boyet Ongkiko for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;making things easy&lt;/span&gt; for us”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“I’ve realized the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;power of SPEED&lt;/span&gt; in delivering messages to target audience.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;“I see myself as a creator of SPEED Videos which conveys the life of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;farmer-beneficiaries, including the landowners too.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Now I can produce my own video of family and friends’ activities as &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;gift for any celebration.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Useful &lt;/span&gt;for training activities”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“The Method used in imparting the skills and experience is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;fun and effective.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“It will be very useful and applicable for our PROGRAMS in 2008 which will focus on profiling our 86 Barangays”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“The technique and way in producing videos in a short time – that is SPEED Video”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  For interested groups, email:&lt;br /&gt;The Director – Strategic Training Unit&lt;br /&gt;eklipse.is@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For other inquiries send text to:&lt;br /&gt;09209226840&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-4847473530589927433?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4847473530589927433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=4847473530589927433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/4847473530589927433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/4847473530589927433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2008/01/speed-video.html' title='SPEED video'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-7295552404801326098</id><published>2007-08-07T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T17:12:58.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Learning is Fun!</title><content type='html'>And they are &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;singing&lt;/span&gt;…. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jumping&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;moving around&lt;/span&gt; the room….&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;climbing on top&lt;/span&gt; of the table…. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;crawling under&lt;/span&gt; the table…&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;cheering and jeering&lt;/span&gt; on the others…and marking charts with &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;crayons&lt;/span&gt;. These are &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;not children&lt;/span&gt; in a nursery class. No, these are &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cambodian church leaders&lt;/span&gt; and community &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;development workers&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ADULTS &lt;/span&gt;highly &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;engaged&lt;/span&gt; and having&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; fun&lt;/span&gt; in my training class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wa9mmM7rst8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wa9mmM7rst8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always believe that &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;learning must be an enjoyable experience&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This is true for all ages and certainly, the adult learners included. The &lt;strong&gt;“child”&lt;/strong&gt; in the adult, must be encouraged and allowed to &lt;strong&gt;“play”.&lt;/strong&gt; The &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;creative instinct&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;experimenting-inquisitive mind&lt;/span&gt; are resource that adult learners bring with them, which can be harnessed in the right learning environment. Sadly, the opposite seems to be true among most adult learning events. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning has become anything but ENJOYABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time adults go through the motion of listening (and sitting it out) to a litany of ideas that subject matter specialists sincerely believe they need to know. As such, a typical room can be filled with participants and yet have only ONE voice – that of the teacher. These participants called as such but whose &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARTICIPATION is limited to warming their sits and passive listening&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the learning &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;environment is fun&lt;/span&gt;, participants feel relax and more &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;“open” to new ideas and possibilities.&lt;/span&gt; They are able to &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;interact and engage&lt;/span&gt; each other in a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;non-threatening atmosphere of play.&lt;/span&gt; Like children, they begin to ask questions that matter to them and articulate it to the group – &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;even if the questions seem “stupid”&lt;/span&gt; to adults. They &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;freely share their thoughts&lt;/span&gt; on the questions asked &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;without fear&lt;/span&gt; of what others may think. As such, what usually happens in a typical adult learning environment is the complete opposite. Here, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the teacher doesn’t dominate but is among the many voices that resonates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who ever said that “play” is meant only for children? Oh may we never grow up…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-7295552404801326098?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7295552404801326098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=7295552404801326098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/7295552404801326098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/7295552404801326098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-learning-is-fun.html' title='When Learning is Fun!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-7803123115335587827</id><published>2007-08-06T03:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T06:56:30.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Reading in Reverse</title><content type='html'>During a devotional time in my training class in Cambodia, I suddenly remembered a Youtube video where a reading in reverse of the same article drastically changed the entire meaning. Suddenly, I felt the urge to do the same in this passage of 1 Timothy 4:12-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Passage:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Don't let anyone think less of you because you are young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Be an example to all believers in what you teach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;in the way you live, in your love, your faith, and your purity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Until I get there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;focus on reading the Scriptures to the church,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;encouraging the believers, and teaching them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Do not neglect the spiritual gift you received through the prophecies spoken to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when the elders of the church laid their hands on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Give your complete attention to these matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Throw yourself into your tasks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so that everyone will see your progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now the reading in reverse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So that everyone will see your progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;throw yourself into your tasks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Give your complete attention to these matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when the elders of the church laid their hands on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Do not neglect the spiritual gift you received through the prophecies spoken to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Focus on reading the Scriptures to the church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;until I get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Encouraging the believers, and teaching them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;in the way you live, in your love, your faith, and your purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Be an example to all believers in what you teach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Don't let anyone think less of you because you are young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the difference?&lt;br /&gt;The first started with a negative assertion.&lt;br /&gt;The reading in reverse begun with a positive assumption.&lt;br /&gt;Both, like bookends, laid down the instructions and reasons for asserting and assuming such.&lt;br /&gt;But at the center of both readings, is the admonition to &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Focus on public reading of the Word."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm.... what more can I say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-7803123115335587827?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7803123115335587827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=7803123115335587827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/7803123115335587827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/7803123115335587827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/08/reading-in-reverse.html' title='A Reading in Reverse'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-4085515953420993949</id><published>2007-07-24T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T01:13:15.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of Kaginhawahan</title><content type='html'>We have heard and read so much of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pinoy Pride&lt;/span&gt;. I guess time longs for the P&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;inoys&lt;/span&gt; to live it out and be the kind of people that &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;other nations would begin to respect&lt;/span&gt;. Shall we wait for our country to be &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;“developed”&lt;/span&gt; for this to take place? Perhaps more importantly, &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;“What should we BE as a people so that we gain the respect of others?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t long for the current form of &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;development&lt;/span&gt; that seems to be the goal of our government and most development practitioners. In tagalong – we call it &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;“Kaunlaran”&lt;/span&gt; which is a rather foreign concept to us. Perhaps it is taken from the root word &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“unlad”&lt;/span&gt; which is closer to the word &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“growth”&lt;/span&gt; in which case it does not necessarily refer to the material sense alone.  But really &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“Kaunlaran”&lt;/span&gt; seems closer to the word “&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kanluran”&lt;/span&gt; which means &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“west”.&lt;/span&gt; And rightly so, for the &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;development&lt;/span&gt; that preoccupies us directs us to be a copy cat of the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;west &lt;/span&gt;where the indicators are mostly measured in the material sphere. Ultimately, the more we become like our western counterparts, the more “developed” we are supposed to be. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Developed?&lt;/span&gt; Perhaps. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Respected? Hmmmm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what is truly a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pinoy&lt;/span&gt; aspiration then? From my dealings with various people from all walks of life, I am beginning to see a glimpse of this aspiration. Like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;pieces of the puzzle&lt;/span&gt;, all the pieces make sense only in the context of being together. Each piece finds meaning and value as it allows itself to be attached to another piece so that in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;community&lt;/span&gt; the larger picture is seen and appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like then to focus on one of this puzzle piece. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kaginhawahan &lt;/span&gt;– from the root word &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;“ginhawa”&lt;/span&gt; which means &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;“comfort”.&lt;/span&gt; This I first heard from Senator Dick Gordon in a speech he delivered then at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;UPLB&lt;/span&gt; while I was a student in the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;80s&lt;/span&gt;. I agree with him when he said that most of our people are going out of our country as OFWs simply &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;to find a little comfort&lt;/span&gt; for their family here. This they are willing to do even if they must &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;sacrifice being away&lt;/span&gt; from their love ones. So when even the very &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;little things are taken away&lt;/span&gt; to ensure &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;“kaginhawahan”&lt;/span&gt;, like land and the means to be productive, the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pinoy&lt;/span&gt; would &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;venture out to the unknown&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is true for our &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kulot brothers&lt;/span&gt; (curly-kinky hair) –&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Indigenous People&lt;/span&gt; specifically the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;aetas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;badjoas&lt;/span&gt;– who &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;take to the streets and beg&lt;/span&gt; for what ever resource we can share. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Begging&lt;/span&gt; is the only hard work left for them as they are &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;natural hunters and fishermen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And certainly even for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Unats&lt;/span&gt; (straight hair) – the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;minant people&lt;/span&gt;. Our &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;teachers&lt;/span&gt;, being &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;unable to earn a decent living&lt;/span&gt; to sustain their family, would &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;prefer to be domestic helpers&lt;/span&gt; and serve other people. Both &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;begging and being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;domestic helpers&lt;/span&gt; have their own set of &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;risks and sacrifices&lt;/span&gt; but it is all worth it for the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pinoys&lt;/span&gt; as they meet the need for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;kaginhawahan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;simple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt;. Our song – &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;“Bahay Kubo”&lt;/span&gt; says it all. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kaginhawahan&lt;/span&gt; is aspiring for the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;basic needs&lt;/span&gt; and the capacity to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;be a blessing &lt;/span&gt;to others. That’s from the other word, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;“hawa”&lt;/span&gt; which means to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;“affect or infect”.&lt;/span&gt; How true it is for a genuine &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pinoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt; can not be isolated. One cannot find rest knowing &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;that the other is in need&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen this mostly expressed by &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pinoys&lt;/span&gt; who are not in a state of abundance but more in a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;state of contentment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Giving is very natural&lt;/span&gt; to us, and consequently, we &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;aspire to give more&lt;/span&gt; especially to the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hurting and need&lt;/span&gt;y. We see this every year, from one calamity to the next; the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pinoys&lt;/span&gt; will sacrifice and share so that others will have a little &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Kaginhawahan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just so much to say about this &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;puzzle piece&lt;/span&gt; but I guess its best to stop for now. I now feel a sense of &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;“kaginhawahan”&lt;/span&gt; being able to share my thoughts even as I actually workt hard to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“walk the talk”&lt;/span&gt; daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the next &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;puzzle piece&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-4085515953420993949?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4085515953420993949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=4085515953420993949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/4085515953420993949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/4085515953420993949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-search-of-kaginhawahan.html' title='In Search of Kaginhawahan'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-3769096021703930329</id><published>2007-07-21T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T06:31:10.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remembering'/><title type='text'>The Flowers of my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Perhaps as a kid my first “awareness” of a&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; flower&lt;/span&gt; was when my playmates made &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;bubble-formula &lt;/span&gt;using a detergent soap and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Gumamela&lt;/span&gt; flowers. Oh the sizes of those bubbles and the seeming strength as they move in the air! We had so much fun trying to pop as many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as a &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;boy scout&lt;/span&gt; I saw many &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt; especially whenever we go on a hike in the mountains - &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wild flowers&lt;/span&gt; whose beauty is hidden from the people below. Perhaps it grew easily that way as &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nature&lt;/span&gt; is most undisturbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;practical romantic teen&lt;/span&gt; and so, I gave a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; flower&lt;/span&gt; to one of the girls that caught my attention. The funny thing is, I can’t remember the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;girl &lt;/span&gt;now and yet I remember giving her &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;“flowers”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in life, with the realization for the need to be &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;, I began devouring &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;veggie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;squashflower&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bananaflower&lt;/span&gt; (heart). It’s always a treat to have them in my meals! Later on I discovered &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Chicharon bulaklak&lt;/span&gt;. Certainly not for its health benefits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was a moment when I was literally flooded with &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt; whose message was meant to &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt; me. Beautifully arranged, with the right mix of ornamental plants, these flowers line up the hall and stairs of my in laws house. Never had the chance to count them as their number grew each day for that whole week of wake. My wife, named after a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flower&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ivy,&lt;/span&gt; passed away at 38 yrs old. She is 8 months and a half pregnant with my &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;first son&lt;/span&gt; who also died with her. I have to admit that at the time, the power of those &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flowers &lt;/span&gt;never reached my hurting soul. I have lost my most meaningful flower and the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;little bud&lt;/span&gt; she was carrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can one move on with such loss? Theoretically then, I knew and believe that the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gardener &lt;/span&gt;is always in control – making sure that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;His&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt; will always be there for us. And so from the cognitive, I moved on to realize and experience the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gardener’s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;masterful &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;creative &lt;/span&gt;hands at work.. He &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“replanted”&lt;/span&gt; another &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flower&lt;/span&gt; and in due time – He turned my &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;mourning into dancing&lt;/span&gt;! Now &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;two little buds&lt;/span&gt; have been added to my already &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;blossoming teens&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ivy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chi,&lt;/span&gt; not an &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ivy&lt;/span&gt;, but the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gardener’s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flower&lt;/span&gt; for me at this &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;crossroad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has now been 7 years since that fateful day of July 16, 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-3769096021703930329?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3769096021703930329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=3769096021703930329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/3769096021703930329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/3769096021703930329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/flowers-of-my-life.html' title='The Flowers of my Life'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-6087008069375696566</id><published>2007-05-03T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T19:57:33.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Kuya Orly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was lying down in bed and being lazy on that afternoon of Maundy Thursday when I received this text, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;“Kuya Orly Medrano drowned in Cagayan. Details to follow.”&lt;/span&gt; I was shocked and had to read it again with my glasses on. I then called Jay his assistant and hoped that the text was not true. But it was. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Kuya Orly drowned while swimming in a beach in Cagayan where he was spending time with his relatives. He just left so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Atty Orlando Medrano&lt;/span&gt; is a very influential person in my life. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;His passion for God’s kingdom&lt;/span&gt; amazed me particularly when I was on staff with IVCF and he was a member of the Board of Trustees. He deliberately &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;made himself available for God’s work&lt;/span&gt; who willingly served as resource person for various gatherings. Despite his busy schedule, he &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;would take time to nurture friendships&lt;/span&gt; with the staff and students. His personal insights and the way he shares them are unorthodox and yet deeply profound. However, it was &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;his passion for God that is evident in everything he does&lt;/span&gt;, that caught my attention. His passion indeed separates him from many people I know. I am not sure if I heard this from him but I agree to this statement, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;“if you have lost your passion in what you do, its time to move on.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuya Orly was among the first to visit me in Los Banos upon hearing of Ivy’s death. He was there and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;in his silence and presence, he communicated God’s peace&lt;/span&gt; amidst the swarm of people wanting to comfort me. As a ninong to me and Ivy, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he kept in touch despite the distance&lt;/span&gt;, and enjoyed his visits in our humble home in Los Banos. Sadly, it was when I was based in Manila that we seldom see each other. I guess the demands of urban living got in the way. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The unimportant getting in the way of the essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got to meet again last March. Being a member of IVCF Board of Trustees I was tasked to lead the committee in-charge of the By-laws and so I consulted with him. We were able to catch up a little but really not as substantial as before. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We agreed that we need another time for this – just to update one another&lt;/span&gt;. But then God has other plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I wanted to do him a favor&lt;/span&gt;, just to return the many favors he has given me &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but I was denied it&lt;/span&gt;. And so, when asked to produce a video documentary of kuya Orly’s life, I readily said yes, without knowing were the material would come from. Calls for pictures came through email. I found a few in my wedding photos with Ivy. And so I worked on the little material that I have and came out with what I now call, “Goodbye Kuya Orly.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we grieve with hope… and let go with hope. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The thought that Kuya Orly and Ivy are dancing to a new beat gives me a sense of anticipation&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;After all, we all will be called in due time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=feIV6AXUPN0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=feIV6AXUPN0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-6087008069375696566?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6087008069375696566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=6087008069375696566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/6087008069375696566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/6087008069375696566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodbye-kuya-orly.html' title='Goodbye Kuya Orly'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-6324006777078159183</id><published>2007-03-06T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T17:59:40.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empowering our Indigenous Brothers</title><content type='html'>We look at our world as if this is the only thing that matters. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re4_LdAbLMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mTISMSO3-fM/s1600-h/Pio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039034499071683778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="182" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re4_LdAbLMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mTISMSO3-fM/s320/Pio.JPG" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The consuming public, political pretenders, religious figureheads, social elites and media among others, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5ACdAbLNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gGpXgka4x1k/s1600-h/Gavriel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039035443964488914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="186" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5ACdAbLNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gGpXgka4x1k/s320/Gavriel.JPG" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all live and project a world of self-sufficiency. But there is another world that has been seemingly ignored – &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5B79AbLOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ndl0qMveQsM/s1600-h/Monte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039037531318594786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5B79AbLOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ndl0qMveQsM/s200/Monte.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another world where its people once and still lived in &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;dependence&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;harmony&lt;/span&gt; with nature. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5CkdAbLPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/b0ZYxlsZMf0/s1600-h/Rey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039038227103296754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5CkdAbLPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/b0ZYxlsZMf0/s200/Rey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now marginalized and pushed aside, these people are the focus of these organizations – &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5DJ9AbLQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WIZaALkPtMs/s1600-h/Gav+&amp;+Rey+by+wall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039038871348391170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5DJ9AbLQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WIZaALkPtMs/s200/Gav+%26+Rey+by+wall.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;World Christian Gathering on Indigenous Peoples (WCGIP)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5D79AbLRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FmhEpkUokt8/s1600-h/Ate+Mae+and+Lilet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039039730341850386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5D79AbLRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FmhEpkUokt8/s200/Ate+Mae+and+Lilet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Tribal Mission Foundation International (TMFI),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5Ec9AbLSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WJs7dajpZC4/s1600-h/circle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039040297277533474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5Ec9AbLSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WJs7dajpZC4/s200/circle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The Philippines Center for Indigenous Missions (PCIM).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5FAdAbLTI/AAAAAAAAABE/rKWKe7fWjaA/s1600-h/Tess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039040907162889522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5FAdAbLTI/AAAAAAAAABE/rKWKe7fWjaA/s200/Tess.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5FjtAbLUI/AAAAAAAAABM/KBDflGdcURU/s1600-h/wallspeaks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039041512753278274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5FjtAbLUI/AAAAAAAAABM/KBDflGdcURU/s200/wallspeaks.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Indigenous Peoples (IPs)&lt;/span&gt; may long be ignored, these three groups work towards ensuring that they will never be forgotten. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5GRtAbLVI/AAAAAAAAABU/lquG-DhuiCs/s1600-h/PCIM+@+Bukal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039042303027260754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re5GRtAbLVI/AAAAAAAAABU/lquG-DhuiCs/s200/PCIM+%40+Bukal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their common vision is to see the &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;IPs empowered and living out their creaturely call for God’s glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the priviledge of facilitating the first Strategic Planning workshop of &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;WCGIP&lt;/span&gt; where Monte and Linda from New Zealand, Rey from Australia, Gavriel from Israel and the Key leaders of &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;TMFI&lt;/span&gt; - Pio, Mae, Sherelle and Sonia - were the participants. Later through Skype, Richard fromWashington and Terry from Canada joined us. We had a great time of discovering God's agenda for the IPs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the following month of February, I facilitated also the first Strategic Planning for &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCIM&lt;/span&gt; who currently works among the dumagat tribe in Tanay, Rizal. I can sense that these people have heard from God and are simply responding to His divine call to minister to these neglected communities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My time in all three organizations has given me a new perspective in life -&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; that time is most meaningful when it is lived at the moment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tragically, our tendency is to look too far ahead that we fail to live out the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-6324006777078159183?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6324006777078159183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=6324006777078159183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/6324006777078159183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/6324006777078159183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/03/empowering-our-indigenous-brothers.html' title='Empowering our Indigenous Brothers'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzu5Ys6dav4/Re4_LdAbLMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mTISMSO3-fM/s72-c/Pio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-117022623992066835</id><published>2007-01-30T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T18:43:47.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A time with those who give their time to those who need it the most</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; last September at &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WCGIP&lt;/span&gt; and she shared how &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/139765/Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/423048/Sarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;disturbed she was with the conditions of the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;street kids&lt;/span&gt; near where she lives. So last July, she gathered a few of them on a Sunday afternoon and&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/550956/tanya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/388700/tanya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; started sharing bible stories. As she went on each Sunday, she noticed how pale and seemingly weak they&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/842033/pancit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/708141/pancit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; were for most have never had eaten. Biscuits was what she can afford and that was enough. Then the group grew to 40 plus kids and so did Sarah - about &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12 volunteers&lt;/span&gt; from different churches found their way. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/117628/Juice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/392542/Juice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are no longer just feeding them spiritually but providing food as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a day with the volunteers and Sarah and led the group in a strategic planning. I also gave some &lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/297099/the%20volunteers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;inputs on &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Transformational Development&lt;/span&gt;. I was greatly encouraged to see their hearts for God. Most of the volunteers are in-between jobs and even had to source out funds to cover their transportation. Last Sunday, I get to join the group and meet some of the kids. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/640002/blue%20child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/59107/blue%20child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They served &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pancit&lt;/span&gt; and the kids ate a lot. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;One kid ate less and thought of bringing some food for his other siblings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Then a few mothers have joined the group so they also have a bible study session for them. My heart goes out to the workers and the people they minister to. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/117367/white%20child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/825983/white%20child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This initiative is an assurance that God is moving among His people. Even if the pastors and leaders are not ready, God will call out the youth to go out into the community and be His&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; ambassadors of hope&lt;/span&gt;! Our prayer is that we can send some of the kids to school come June. It only takes &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;$10 a month&lt;/span&gt; per child. Hopefully, many will be moved to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-117022623992066835?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/117022623992066835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=117022623992066835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/117022623992066835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/117022623992066835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/01/time-with-those-who-give-their-time-to.html' title='A time with those who give their time to those who need it the most'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116832127224879643</id><published>2007-01-08T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:20:39.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Season of Giving...</title><content type='html'>We happen to celebrate Christmas the longest. For as soon as “the ber” months come, Christmas carols would fill-up the airwaves of shopping malls and jeepneys. Despite the recent typhoons to visit our land, Christmas and the way we celebrate it, will continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what was unique about this Christmas season? Let me share them to you along with some reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Shopping at Marikina City River Park Tiyangge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/473091/chi%20and%20clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/360841/chi%20and%20clock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chi - "Do you think this is a good gift to remind the person the value of time ?" &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/640083/necklaces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/708030/necklaces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "how about a necklace so people can look at "burdens" positively?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/743696/tyange%20trafic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/830466/tyange%20trafic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A sea of wanna-be -buyers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/743696/tyange%20trafic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/1600/865823/family%20and%20float.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/25/3838/200/369398/family%20and%20float.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My family after wrestling their way through the tiyangge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Reflection:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;We buy the gifts that would somehow be meaningful to the people who matter most to us. Jesus gave his life freely for all humanity so that in and through Him, we find meaning. This is the greatest gift of Christmas. Most precious and yet often time taken for granted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Family and High School Reunions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116832127224879643?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116832127224879643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116832127224879643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116832127224879643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116832127224879643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2007/01/season-of-giving.html' title='A Season of Giving...'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116358297039560045</id><published>2006-11-15T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:19:56.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insigthful Moments - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November 1 – 5. San Diego and Los Angeles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/with%20alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/with%20alex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/with%20arleen%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/with%20arleen%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spent a day with Alex and Arleen in San Diego. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/La%20Jolla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/La%20Jolla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoyed the bay view of La Jolla, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/ferry%20to%20San%20diego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/ferry%20to%20San%20diego.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Sandiego%20a%20tnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Sandiego%20a%20tnight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and skyline of downtown San Diego in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Jun%20chin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Jun%20chin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Renewed ties with Jun Chin – dorm mate and SVCF – LB alumnus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Linnette%20and%20tricia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Linnette%20and%20tricia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disneyland with Linnette and Tricia. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/River%20Mountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/River%20Mountain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/toontown%20with%20linette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/toontown%20with%20linette.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disney, it was not difficult to be a child once again. At least for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/me%20at%20yp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/me%20at%20yp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shared about Nehemiah with the young people of Tricia’s church. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/YP%20istenning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/YP%20istenning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Focus question: what disturbs you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/tom%20and%20feb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/tom%20and%20feb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spent a day at Griffiths Observatory with Febfeb and Tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/me%20at%20grifffith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/me%20at%20grifffith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/sunset%20at%20grifit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/sunset%20at%20grifit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Insight: Everything we do and say has eternal value. In spite of our being seemingly insignificant, in the eyes of our creator God, we are his masterpiece – individually and collectively. As such, what we are is God’s gift to us; who we become is our gift to God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116358297039560045?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116358297039560045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116358297039560045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116358297039560045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116358297039560045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/11/insigthful-moments-part-3.html' title='Insigthful Moments - Part 3'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116340440321694639</id><published>2006-11-12T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T00:47:26.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insightful Moments - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 25 – 30. Seattle and Tacoma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Mar,%20Monika%20and%20Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Mar%2C%20Monika%20and%20Kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed with Mark and Monika, with their two sons. Had a taste of german cuisine and polish hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/With%20taylor%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/With%20taylor%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor accompanied me to view Seattle from “the Pin” and then to the science museum where “the dead sea scroll” was on exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Joel%20Osteen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Joel%20Osteen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went to spend “an evening with Joel Osteen” with Mike’s family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/With%20Don.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/With%20Don.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drove by myself to Silverdale to visit Don Fortune and his family - a long time college friend at UPLB and SVCF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/At%20Northwest%20Trek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/At%20Northwest%20Trek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spent a day with Mike’s and Dave Norman’s family in Northwest Trek where we saw all &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/raindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/raindeer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the animals indigenous to the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/In%20snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/In%20snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then went to Mount Rainier where we had snow in all its forms, and for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/trek1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/trek1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the sun was out enabling us to see some of the mountain peaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Insight: Christianity respects and celebrates the best of all cultures. Our God advocates for a worldview and practice that merges somehow the international nature of the church and the diversity of culture that it seeks to honor without allowing the “control” of a dominant culture. Such merger is likened to a dance – where the music changes constantly allowing for the diversity of steps, tempo and rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/keren%20at%20hover%20dam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/keren%20at%20hover%20dam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 30 – November 1. Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hosted by Keren – visited Hoover Dam and lake Mead; drove through the strip at night; saw Las Vegas at night from &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/me%20atstratosphere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/me%20atstratosphere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stratosphere; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/wedding%20menu.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/wedding%20menu.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;intrigued by the wedding chapel signage;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/eiffel%20tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/eiffel%20tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;marveled at the dancing fountain of Beladio , and watched the world renowned – Cirque Solei show “KA”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/with%20Kuya%20del.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/with%20Kuya%20del.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met with Kuya Del his daughter’s family – Aileen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/dinner%20with%20Maricris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/dinner%20with%20Maricris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had dinner with my niece Maricris, her daughter Ramona and Ate Beth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Insight: Money, money, money… it is everywhere but in my pocket! But when I need it, there it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116340440321694639?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116340440321694639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116340440321694639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116340440321694639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116340440321694639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/11/insightful-moments-part-2.html' title='Insightful Moments - Part 2'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116339920143032549</id><published>2006-11-12T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:23:46.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insightful Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wow! A month has gone by since the last time I have updated my blogsite. So what has happened since October 13? The following are the highlights – people, places and insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Carlo%20and%20Christian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Carlo%20and%20Christian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 11 – 16. New Jersey and New York.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Stayed with Tim and Anne at 54th street. Then visited my college roommate Carlo who leaves at Garden City. Met his 3 boys, wife Marsha and Nanay Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/with%20Arnold%20at%20CP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/with%20Arnold%20at%20CP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Spent time with Arnold and his PGH nurse-friends, walked around central park and had a wonderful dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/with%20deamn%20and%20rolly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/with%20deamn%20and%20rolly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had a time to share about Nehemiah circle with Rolly’s church – International Christian Fellowship (ICF). I was surprised to meet my college friend Dean Delos Reyes – who served as emcee of ICF’s Mission banquet that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Rene"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Rene%27s%20family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another surprise was to be hosted by my classmate and co-boy scout during my elementary days in Marikina. Rene and his wife Fe together with their two children were gracious hosts who also made arrangement for me to share the Word that Sunday. Thanks also to Pastor Eric of Queens Baptist Church who willingly gave me the opportunity to speak before God’s people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Insight: All relationships have eternal values. A friend is a friend for all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 16 – 21. Chicago and Indianapolis.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Aunties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Aunties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Visited my Aunties Flory and Menchu – the latter just finished her 6th chemo session for her cancer. We continue to pray for her complete healing. We had an opportunity to watch the movie – 'Click' which is humorous commentary of a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/with%20tito%20Rey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/with%20tito%20Rey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;typical american life that revolves around work at the expense of more important aspects of life like family. Went with Tito Rey to buy some items at a thrift shop and send a balikbayan package at home.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/johan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/johan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Stayed with Johan at his new condominium unit facing the great lake of Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Insight: Tell me about your family and I will tell you who you are; tell me about your vision of yourself and I will tell you what your family can become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Allan%20et%20al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Allan%20et%20al.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 21 – 25. Minneapolis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great time with Allan and Lynlyn Badayos. Met with pregnant Joyce and husband Ric; had Lunch with Bernie and wife Belle; and gave a ministry presentation during Adult Sunday school at Allan’s Church. Visited Mall of America.&lt;br /&gt;Discuss with Pastor Joe regarding possibilities for partnership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Insights: Materialism creeps into your doorsteps – you have a choice to welcome it with open arms or keep the door shut. If you choose the latter, be sure to stay away from the window where you have a good view of the neighbor’s yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116339920143032549?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116339920143032549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116339920143032549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116339920143032549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116339920143032549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/11/insightful-moments.html' title='Insightful Moments'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116075385313261361</id><published>2006-10-13T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T19:33:08.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of Quarries and Waterfalls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/forest.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am walking back to the dorm with a certain sad feeling – the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2nd Dialogue Education Institute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Forest%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="205" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Forest%202.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just finished and most have left. Then there is Mary coming from the other end, and so I pause and pay my respect – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Good day Princess!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And she plays along and said, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Good Day!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and we go on our separate ways. After a short while, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mary&lt;/span&gt; calls back, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hey Boyet, Beth and I are going for a hike, and would you want to join us?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I readily said yes as the thought of seeing another dimension of Vermont seems very enticing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/caopy1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="212" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/caopy1.2.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us a while driving around before we found &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hunger Mountain&lt;/span&gt; trail. The sun is already touching the mountains and about to call it a day but the clear sky seems to resist it. We sign-up our names by the entrance to the trail and start our way up. Then a lady with her dog comes out and tells us about a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nearby 30-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/mary%20and%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="212" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/mary%20and%20me.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;minute-walk waterfall&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Wow! That’s a good goal for this hike!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mary&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Beth&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; all agree and so we move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my first mountain hike in 10 years and my legs just get heavier by each step. I am also panting a lot but the thought that two ladies are leading the trail, and talking along as if it is a walk in the park, pushes me on. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Oh see what pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can do! I focus my attention instead to the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;colorful canopy above us and enjoy the beauty of autumn at its closest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/me%20and%20beth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="210" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/me%20and%20beth.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good 20 minute walk, a couple walk pass us with their dog. We ask them about the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;waterfall&lt;/span&gt; and they couldn’t agree if there is one. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Talk about intuition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Still we go on for another 20 minute or so. When we encounter the first &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;spring&lt;/span&gt;, (actually more of a canal to me) with a few drops – about 5 inches or less, all three of us agree that it is the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;waterfall&lt;/span&gt;. We found it and achieved our goal. And the timing is just perfect, as the sky is beginning to change her skirt to prepare for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Hill%20view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Hill%20view.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike down though challenging is more relaxed. You see, unlike the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;waterfall,&lt;/span&gt; we knew exactly where our car is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried redeeming that quest for the &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;waterfall.&lt;/span&gt; And so on the last day of &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;SURE Fire Meetings Workshop&lt;/span&gt;, we went to look for the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;quarry&lt;/span&gt; site near the college. Guess what? The &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;waterfall is a relative of the quarry&lt;/span&gt; – never got to see it either! Oh well, I guess as far as I am concern, I found them in &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mary Waterfall&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Beth Quarry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116075385313261361?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116075385313261361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116075385313261361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116075385313261361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116075385313261361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-search-of-quarries-and-waterfalls.html' title='In Search of Quarries and Waterfalls!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116043884075721684</id><published>2006-10-09T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:19:00.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dialogue Education Institute: A Gathering of Passionate Learners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Dwayne%20and%20Map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Dwayne%20and%20Map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2nd Dialogue Education Institute&lt;/span&gt; – On the Move! A gathering of 80 people from across the US and some other nations – Haiti, Zimbabwe, Tanzania, Australia and the Philippines. A collection of &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;minds set to&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/DE%20Mapping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/DE%20Mapping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; engage and be engaged&lt;/span&gt;; of &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hearts ready to shape and be shaped&lt;/span&gt;; and of &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bodies willing to move and be moved&lt;/span&gt;. A movement &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;standing by and gathering energy&lt;/span&gt; to be instruments of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;peace and justice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Bert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Bert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt; about this gathering? Aside from the people who came, the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;processes and approaches&lt;/span&gt; used from October 5 till it concluded in the afternoon of October 8, lived up to its&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Sitting%20on%20the%20floor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Sitting%20on%20the%20floor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; name – that of &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;dialogue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 expectations by the end of DEI. And they are that I would have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Reconnected&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Global Learning Partners – GLP&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Experienced&lt;/span&gt; a conference &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/DEI%20Bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/DEI%20Bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;using &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dialogue Education principles and practices&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Established&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Boyet%20and%20Frank.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;networking relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the 3 ½ day gathering, all expectations were met, and plus two more. First, the gathering demonstrated consistently that the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;essence of DE &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Boyet%20and%20Frank.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Boyet%20and%20Frank.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is to empower and transform people&lt;/span&gt;. I have seen that many times over in the past and once again made more evident these three days. And secondly, that when the same people uses DE for a period of time, what usually starts as a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/DEI%20Plans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/DEI%20Plans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sharing of ideas end up to be a sharing of lives&lt;/span&gt;. As such &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;DEI builds community&lt;/span&gt; and intimacy among those who came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the closing learning event, we were asked,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; “How we see Dialogue Education in the near future?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And I wrote in my &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;SNOW&lt;/span&gt; card, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“I will work towards having a Dialogue Education Institute in the Philippines by 2007.”&lt;/span&gt; It was good to have &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jane Vella&lt;/span&gt; right next to me as what she wrote made me rethink my plan – &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Stillness. Back porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116043884075721684?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116043884075721684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116043884075721684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116043884075721684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116043884075721684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/dialogue-education-institute-gathering.html' title='Dialogue Education Institute: A Gathering of Passionate Learners'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116030553822675267</id><published>2006-10-08T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:22:05.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane Vella: My Autumn Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“Boyet, I have heard so much about you and your work in the Philippines. There are many stories and we will have time to listen to many of them. They just got to be told”-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Jane%20and%20Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Jane%20and%20Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these words came out of&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; Jane&lt;/span&gt; during our first face to face encounter. Then a welcome hug – a fitting exchange of warmth, affection and respect that begun five years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first encounter with &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt; is through the course - &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Learning to Listen Learning to Teach&lt;/span&gt;. Her thoughts on adult learning –&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; providing safety for the learners, treating them as subjects of their own learning, etc&lt;/span&gt; – gave meaning and order to most of what I believe and do as a teacher. She strengthened my resolve to go against the strong tide of “content-based teaching” where learning often has been set aside. This was in December of 2001.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was her book - &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Learning to Listen Learning to Teach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - that further echoed the learning from the course – for she was not simply writing from ivory towers and passing on principles that sounded good. She is a &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt;, who is doing her craft in the field, with so much experience from various nations and across cultures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Dwayne%20and%20Jane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Dwayne%20and%20Jane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then in 2004, I got a phone call from &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Peter Noteboom&lt;/span&gt;, the other &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Main Man&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jane’s Life&lt;/span&gt;, while I was in Davao leading a curriculum development workshop on Peace building. Peter suddenly just passed on the phone to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt; and we were talking. The &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Jane Vella&lt;/span&gt; on the other end of the line! I can’t remember what we talked about but remember vividly her voice – warm, friendly and very articulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few lines from &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt; during the conference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Jane%20explaining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Jane%20explaining.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the ways we give respect is through the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;pace &lt;/span&gt;of our speech. If we talk fast, and some how make it difficult for others to catch up and understand what we are trying to say, the learners will feel unsafe. Likewise, if we are too slow in our pace, others may get bored and loose interest. The challenge is finding the middle ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impact maybe something that we can’t see, but is happening. Like somebody is pregnant and we don’t know, but she is pregnant. And yet there is already &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;impact.&lt;/span&gt; Impact may be happening NOW, but we can’t see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Jane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Jane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Time in Montpelier Vermont can’t be anything better. The trees are at its best as their colors add richness to the place. Truly autumn has come and I met a colorful person in the name of &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jane Vella&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I am her &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“Main man”;&lt;/span&gt; and she is my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globalearning.com/"&gt;http://www.globalearning.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116030553822675267?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116030553822675267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116030553822675267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116030553822675267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116030553822675267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/jane-vella-my-autumn-lady.html' title='Jane Vella: My Autumn Lady'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-116010575246762041</id><published>2006-10-05T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T15:29:37.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HSD and DE: a Powerful Convergence!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I signed up for this course on &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Introduction to Human Systems Dynamics&lt;/span&gt; not fully understanding what the nature of this two-day course is. The pragmatist in me was saying, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why not make the most out of your time in Vermont and learn what ever is there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Besides you are already spending a great bulk to travel expense&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Not up until I was going through the reading assignment while in the plane that I actually got curious and excited. I thought, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;“Wow, this is perhaps the next major learning experience after Dialogue Education!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/B%20Welcome%20Chart.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/B%20Welcome%20Chart.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are eight participants and I am the only Asian; and all but one, are &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dialogue education&lt;/span&gt; practitioners. Darlene (the DE specialist) and Glenda (the HSD specialist) carefully lead us through the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;learning module&lt;/span&gt; that is a product of their collaborative efforts. The result: a learning experience that epitomizes how &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;adult learning&lt;/span&gt; should be, and sufficient working knowledge of what&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; HSD&lt;/span&gt; is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/B%20discussion%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/B%20discussion%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what is HSD? &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It’s a collection of concepts and tools that help make sense of the patterns that emerge from the chaos when people work and play together in groups, families and communities.&lt;/span&gt; This “new way” of looking at groups as &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;a collection of agents who contribute to shaping a group but at the same time are also shaped by the emerging patterns, &lt;/span&gt;is a major revelation. A “Aha” phenomenon! Such understanding is critical particularly when we begin to look at &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;individuals in the context of the systems &lt;/span&gt;that they are in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/keren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/keren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dialogue education&lt;/span&gt; values the need to get to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;know the learner&lt;/span&gt; in order to develop and implement learning designs that are&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; learner-based.&lt;/span&gt; Hence, a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Learner Needs and Resource Assessment (LNRA)&lt;/span&gt; is an imperative for any serious &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DE practitioner&lt;/span&gt;. The value of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HSD&lt;/span&gt; is that it introduces a new dimension in the process of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“getting to know the learner”.&lt;/span&gt; That the learner is not just an individual with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;learning resource and needs&lt;/span&gt;, but an &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;active agent of a given system who is pattern forming and formed by patterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/me%20with%20jennifer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/me%20with%20jennifer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an illustration, if I am to understand a community development worker with the end view of developing &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;relevant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and engaging learning designs,&lt;/span&gt; aside from the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LNRA,&lt;/span&gt; I should look into the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;immediate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;system (as well as other systems)&lt;/span&gt; in which he/she operates. And then identify both the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;behaviors&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;form&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;pattern&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;patterns&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;reinforce&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;behavior&lt;/span&gt;. The objective then now is how to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“empower”&lt;/span&gt; the individual to move from &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;a less acceptable pattern&lt;/span&gt; and into a more &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;desirable one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two day course finish this afternoon. All of us agree that our experience is a blast! I stumble once more into another &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;learning experience&lt;/span&gt; that is comparative to the one I had with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dialogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Class.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Class.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;education.&lt;/span&gt; Like &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HSD&lt;/span&gt; is a seed planted that, I believe, will slowly shape the way I do capacity building. Such &lt;strong&gt;powerful convergence&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HSD&lt;/span&gt; in enabling groups to move towards &lt;strong&gt;relevance, dynamism, and life-transforming impact!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hsdinstitute.org/"&gt;http:://www.hsdinstitute.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globalearning.com"&gt;http://www.globalearning.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-116010575246762041?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116010575246762041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=116010575246762041' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116010575246762041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/116010575246762041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/hsd-and-de-powerful-convergence.html' title='HSD and DE: a Powerful Convergence!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-115991253701164370</id><published>2006-10-03T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T19:57:05.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York: A second time around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/B%20Inside%20Central%20Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I’d be given another chance to visit the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Big Apple&lt;/span&gt; this soon. My first time was last January where I joined the other National Facilitators of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Micah Challenge&lt;/span&gt; for a week-long of &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/CIMG1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/CIMG1034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;planning and orientation workshops. At that time we were mostly “confined” in various meeting halls and the closest to a NY experience is taking the subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determined to see more, one evening after dinner along with a few co-participants mostly from Africa, we braved the cold night to visit &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ground Zero&lt;/span&gt; and ride the ferry to see up-close the famous &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt;. We were chilling as the cold weather was even made colder by the strong winds. Later we were told it was below 10 degrees centigrade. But we enjoyed seeing the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/B%20Inside%20Central%20Park.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/B%20Inside%20Central%20Park.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“nothingness” of Ground Zero, No wonder it was named so. There was this eerie feeling knowing that something big as the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Twin Tower&lt;/span&gt; used to occupy this spot. We had fun riding the ferry back and forth and see for ourselves this famous lady statue. Though our feet and legs hurt because of the long distance walks we had, for a moment we were satisfied and smiling tourists. We had pictures taken in known tourist spots of NY other than generic-looking meeting rooms. For all its worth, my first time in NY will long be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/B%20with%20Estella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/B%20with%20Estella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so with this opportunity to visit NY once again, I planned and set aside a time to be a tourist. My priority was to visit Central Park. And I am especially grateful to Estella – my best friend in High School – and her husband Henry for making my dream come true. The icing on the cake, so to speak, was a  string quintet from &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Julliard School of Music&lt;/span&gt; who played such lovely classical music by the &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;pool of Betsaida&lt;/span&gt;. I could have stayed all day just listening but soon they had to leave. We got there towards the end of their repertoire. &lt;em&gt;Sayang!&lt;/em&gt; Still my first &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Central Park&lt;/span&gt; experience &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/B%20by%20the%20pond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/B%20by%20the%20pond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;will long be remembered. And to think we only managed to cover a little over a fifth of its entire area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=bongkiko"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=bongkiko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-115991253701164370?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115991253701164370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=115991253701164370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115991253701164370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115991253701164370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-york-second-time-around.html' title='New York: A second time around.'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-115971734831077735</id><published>2006-10-01T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T16:13:14.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision-making: Who do we decide for?</title><content type='html'>My time here at Michigan State University with the Alociljas was a time of renewing and deepening. Renewing ties that bind us over the years, as Kuya Rex and Ate Vangie were an influential couple for both me and my “sleeping” wife Ivy during our early married life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Alociljas%20with%20BS%20group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Alociljas%20with%20BS%20group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Alociljas%20with%20BS%20group.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amaze of their commitment to live life as simple and modest as possible so that they can give more towards God’s work. This explains why Kuya Rex mostly wears white shirts – a color that is never too fashionable yet also never goes out of style. Once Ate Vangie – while working as an internationally-hired scientist of the International Rice Research Institute (IRRI) in Los Banos, Philippines – had difficulty getting her paycheck as the cashier wouldn’t believe that she is who she claimed to be. She doesn’t look like a “typical” a scientist because she prefers jeans and simple blouses. I wasn’t surprise yesterday for that’s how she still is when I peeped in her class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manong Rex and Ate Vangie – simple and yet deep; warm and very friendly; unpretentious and very sincere. No wonder many people are drawn to them. And in MSU, they are the best couple to initiate and sustain a ministry among internationals - a ministry they have been with since 1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday night, I was privileged to join them in their weekly bible study. It was kind of nostalgic as these are the kinds of gathering I and Ivy used to have while in Los Banos. The following nations were represented – Nigeria, Zimbabwe, Korea, USA and of course the Philippines. We had a discussion on Decision-Making based on Luke 12:13-34 and here are some of our thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The key to any &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;decision making&lt;/span&gt; is in knowing your &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. For where your &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; is, there your &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt; is also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;treasure &lt;/span&gt;is what you value most - what you live for and ultimately gives meaning to you and your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;For anyone who claims to be a child of God has found the greatest&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; treasure&lt;/span&gt; of all. As such, this &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt; becomes the central focus of our lives – every moment therefore must be lived consistently with value we give to this &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt; is my &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt;. He is the only thing that really matters. And no person, possession and position will ever take&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; Jesus&lt;/span&gt; place in my &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;All that is me and all that I can be find its meaning and purpose only in &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;. On the basis of this truth, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;decision making&lt;/span&gt; becomes &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;decision surrendering&lt;/span&gt;. A surrendering of my will to &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I therefore resolve to seek the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mind and heart&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt; in all decisions that I must make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad I made the decision to visit the Alociljas – even if my “possession” says otherwise. I have been enriched many times over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-115971734831077735?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115971734831077735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=115971734831077735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115971734831077735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115971734831077735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/decision-making-who-do-we-decide-for.html' title='Decision-making: Who do we decide for?'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-115953624285575142</id><published>2006-09-29T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T15:33:29.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Identifying with Nehemiah</title><content type='html'>My mind has not really arrived especially since hearing the news regarding a most recent typhoon to hit our country. It was as if meant that we would not meet – &lt;em&gt;Milenyo&lt;/em&gt; came just as I left. The following day, all flights were cancelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how bad was it? Here is an account from my wife chi –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hay papa… we're fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the hyper emotions of yesterday because of the unexpected effects of the storm on metro manila, you can't help but be filled with news of horror and feel badly. It was a 2-hour onslaught that saw so much damage in the sense that several bill boards fell and a whole lot of trees were uprooted with lots of galvanized irons flying around. But after all that – there were relatively few "casualties".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of our own family – we experienced sad news of Sonny's mini-stop store having leaking roof problems and his house under water (waist-high) with his furniture water-damaged (ref / bed / tv / etc…) but Virgie and Patricia found safety in the house of their neighbor. So relatively – what matters most is intact and safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to Lola Ave….. during the height of the storm, she decided to leave Archie's place and proceed to her own room despite Archie's protest. She was probably concerned that the roof might be blown off… She slipped along the way and hurt her leg. She shouted for help but Archie couldn't hear amidst the howling winds and the closed windows. Lola Ave managed to crawl to her room and send a text to Archie. Her ankle got swollen. She was brought to see a doctor today and they found out that she suffered a fracture and though they will cast her leg… it's only a temporary remedy and that she will eventually have to undergo an operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still don't have electricity though other parts of the subdivision have… because a major post near the basketball court fell. I've instructed the maids to cook what should be cooked and to give what can't be eaten today to the pedicab drivers instead of letting the food spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This news really hit home. Now it was not just about a mass of faceless people. I found myself weeping as I pray. Pictures of my people facing again another calamity kept appearing before me even as I close my eyes. Suddenly, I understood how Nehemiah must have felt upon hearing the broken walls of Jerusalem and how his people live in disgrace and constant vulnerability from the surrounding nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was not about &lt;em&gt;Milenyo&lt;/em&gt; alone though how bad it seems. No, it was really about our nation’s walls and gates and how we continue to live in disgrace and vulnerability even among our own people. Our walls – what makes a nation stand proud and secured – have long been in shambles. The sad part is, most of us have been used to it. Perhaps just like in the time of Nehemiah, the remnants that remained were no longer bothered as such was a “regular site”. And it had to be viewed from the outside to see how bad it really was. Like Nehemiah, the dynamic interplay of my concern for my family and my people, and the relative comfort and pleasure of my current situation, somehow enabled me to feel with so much intensity, an otherwise familiar “regular site.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And for this alone I am thankful. That the numbness has been removed; the callousness of my heart softened to be sensitive once again and responsive to what truly matters – the transformation of my nation! Like Nehemiah, I continue to pray and seek out God’s leading as to how I can take part in rebuilding the wall. What is clear is to share to those who are here, what is in my heart, and hopefully widen the circle of Nehemiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the rest of t news from my wife:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a wonderful experience of how God provided for me and kept me safe despite being out in the storm at its height and seeing all the damage along the way…. I feel so amazingly blessed and acutely aware of His presence that I can't help but be so thankful of this experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel so burdened about all this…. Metro Manila was greatly spared by being lashed for only 2 hours. This is so far from what happened in Samar – and other true tragedies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were also so blessed to have had your flight a day before this storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over-all, what we had is more of great discomfort above anything else. And that's the true state of the nation. Perhaps you feel more because it hit so close to home in a sense… since we all experienced misfortunes…. but – they are all the kind that can be overcome with relative ease and with certainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I had left the car out on the main road and was concerned that it might have been damaged… Thank God it was spared! JJJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much blessings along with this storm! Let that not be hidden by the horror stories that accompanied it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember – brown-out in many parts pa rin, including our house kaya soon, all our celfones will be low-bat, but the telephone works fine. Again – such a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;Mwah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Now what else can I say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommywrites.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mommywrites.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-115953624285575142?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115953624285575142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=115953624285575142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115953624285575142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115953624285575142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/09/identifying-with-nehemiah.html' title='Identifying with Nehemiah'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-115881393161658402</id><published>2006-09-20T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T23:38:58.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendships that would last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wcgip.org"&gt;http://www.wcgip.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gathering was especially meaningful for the freindships that were developed. After being together for the past 7 days - &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sharing and listening&lt;/span&gt; - the challenge now is how to sustain what was, and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;nurture it to what it can become&lt;/span&gt;. In and through our friends - old and new - the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Word become flesh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and dwell among us! Meet some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/me%20with%20Raoul%20and%20Tiscia.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/me%20with%20Raoul%20and%20Tiscia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raoul, Mang and Tiscia with me. Mang is from north east india who is currently a student in a seminary in Manila. Raoul and Tiscia are a couple and natives of Moluccas but residents now in Netherland. All three desire that their people would come to a relationship with Jesus and affirm their God-given culture .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Sam%20and%20Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Sam%20and%20Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Chapman - a Mouri from New Zealand. If you think he is big, wait till you see his heart! He believes that God calls us to be a blessing and that our immediate resource is our home. He works with the gangs of New Zealand - accepting them as they are and allowing love to be pratical. Even the notorious is helpless when confronted with God's unconditional love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Mike%20and%20Jen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Mike%20and%20Jen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and Jen from Tacoma - native americans with Kodi their son. They affirmed and modeled the truth that God desires to bless us all and that we only need to learn the meaning of making the most of the present. Some of us are so caught up with the future that we fail to make the most of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tacomafirstnationsgathering.com"&gt;http://www.tacomafirstnationsgathering.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/Sarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah from Davao,  one of the many volunteers, who took time off from her work so she can lend a helping hand. Aside from her ready smile, she genuinely relates to everyone - making them feel accepted. She has a heart for children on the streets left unattended by their parents who perhaps are busy looking for means to earn a living. She gathers them every Sunday afternoon, teaches them songs, stories from the bible and some games. She is thankful that the Lord led some other friends to help out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-115881393161658402?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115881393161658402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=115881393161658402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115881393161658402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115881393161658402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/09/friendships-that-would-last.html' title='Friendships that would last!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-115881081149667023</id><published>2006-09-20T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T20:59:52.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Created for Worship!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like coming Home - a very apt description of a unique experience that is WCGIP! Let the photos speak to you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/1%20Noemi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/1%20Noemi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Noemi, a marvelous lady who has been helping out in translating the bible for the Manobo tribes the past 18 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/1%20Noemi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/2%20dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/2%20dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A mouri friend who &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dances&lt;/span&gt; for the Lord with so much grace and sponteneity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/3%20hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/3%20hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lifted &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hands&lt;/span&gt; in worship! All our extremeties were given by God to be in tune with our &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;voices&lt;/span&gt; as we sing songs of worship to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/4%20hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/200/4%20hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The many &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;colors&lt;/span&gt; adorn by our indigenous brothers and sisters celebrate the marvelous works of the Creator! He has given us all that we need so we can worship him in our respective &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cultures &lt;/span&gt;consistent with His intention for all peoples! Such beauty expressed in our diversity. Oh what a site!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-115881081149667023?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115881081149667023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=115881081149667023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115881081149667023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115881081149667023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/09/created-for-worship.html' title='Created for Worship!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34727583.post-115873888293023517</id><published>2006-09-20T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:06:19.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better late than never!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Boyet%20Explaining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Boyet%20Explaining.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My first attempt at blogging. Better late than never. My daughter Regina introduced me into this and I think this is a good way to share my thoughts and let my friends be updated with what's going on with my life. I am very mobile and can only be reached most of the time through the internet and cellphone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a week ago, I bought a Casio Digicam and tried it when I attended the 6th World Christian Gathering on Indigenous Peoples in Davao City. It was such an awesome experience -- like coming home! I will post some of the pictures and let you have a glimps of the marvelous event that have changed me and my spirituality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Ray%20M.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Ray%20M.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Ray%20M.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is a photo of Ray Minniecon an Aboriginal Christian from Australia and Kaluwa from Hawaii during the opening parade in the streets of Davao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/1600/Ray%20M.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Monte%20O.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monte Ohia, co-founder of the World Christian Gatheriing on Indigenous Peoples, marching along side another Maouri person. He taught us to sing and dance the Haka - a Mouri warrior dance and cry, this time redeemed and used for God's purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/25/3838/320/Lumad%20women.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our lumad sisters in Mindanao showed the way to us lowlanders how it is to worship -- in the beauty of culture consistent to God's intention for all His peoples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34727583-115873888293023517?l=bongkiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115873888293023517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34727583&amp;postID=115873888293023517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115873888293023517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34727583/posts/default/115873888293023517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongkiko.blogspot.com/2006/09/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better late than never!'/><author><name>bongkiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907330199722183801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
