Wednesday, May 23, 2012

In a time of brokenness...

This May isn't just my Ate's birth month. May 2012 is also my month- of answered prayers, BIG changes, tears of joy and of sadness, successes and failures....and it's not even done yet! Here's a rundown of my May so far:

May 10- The good news I've been waiting for finally came! and I cried buckets of tears of joy in celebration, and in awe of God's goodness in my life and his faithfulness in fulfilling his promises.

May 11- Orientation/Resignation/Despedida Party at the Office

May 15- First Ward Meeting!

May 16- First official duty (10-7)

May 22- First 6-6 AM duty...my unforgettable day of failure, when I committed a BIG mistake...

Yes, I shed buckets of tears again until the next day. It was a BIG deal kind of mistake, like all the mistakes I could possibly make at work but work hard in not making them. And I am overwhelmed with guilt, but I can only be so for a moment, because tomorrow's another battle, and I can only live on the lessons of the past, so I can be a better person the next day.

More than the fear of being reprimanded, I am ashamed of myself for such a mindless mistake. And I am more ashamed that I did not give glory to God at work with what I did. But even with my soul downcast within me, I am grateful to my God for letting me know that He is greater than all my weaknesses and shortcomings. He forgives me more easily than I can forgive myself, and He sends people to encourage me, and to remind me that it's not my failures that He remembers, but my courage to rise up, with the determination to do better...and one day, to do best.

This morning I was again led  to one of my favorite passages in the Bible..

Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail.
They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.


Lamentations 3:22-23

Father, you know I still feel bad, and there's no point in keeping that from You, you who see everything and know my inmost being. But I am standing up, humbled by your love and grace, not by my own might but by your Spirit, that comforts me and reminds me non-stop that you are not through with me, that I am a work in progress.

In this time of brokenness, I am grateful that you are greater than my guilt. And just like in the song, I know that you are for me, that you will never forsake me in my weaknesses, and that you'll come and meet me to plant that truth yourself in my heart, to remind me of who you are- your Compassion, your Grace, your Mercy, your Love.

With blessings come challenges, and as I continue to adjust, help me Lord to do best, and to get through each day without doing any harm to anyone; for it is my heart's desire, to give glory to Your Name in everything I do. Jesus, I love you.

,Katy


Thursday, May 10, 2012

Keep Me Company

This song just hits home for me:)

Jesus, in this daily process of healing, I know I always got your company...


Keep Me Company
Walkie Talkies (Rizza and Raleene Cabrera)

Speaking slower than usual
These images keep haunting my dreams
I’m trying harder than usual
But my efforts fail me
I’m bordering insanity

Teach me how to feel what’s real
Let me learn to love and heal
Keep me far from the edge
I beg of you

Save me from these turbulent tides inside myself
I’m drowning deep in my sorrows I keep on falling
Pull me back to stand on my own two feet
And never leave me
Just keep me company

Holding longer than usual
My hand’s still shaking, I’m tightening my grip and
I’m thinking louder than usual
The world can’t contain me
This yearning’s too much to defeat

I won’t stop, no, won’t stop
Until you save me from these
Turbulent tides inside myself
I’m drowning deep in my sorrows I keep on falling
Pull me back to stand on my own two feet
And never leave me
Just keep me company

Teach me how to feel what’s real
Let me learn to love and heal
Keep me far from the edge
I beg of you

Save me from these turbulent tides inside myself
I’m drowning deep in my sorrows I keep on falling
Pull me back to stand on my own two feet
And never leave me
Just keep me company

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Go Jessica Sanchez!!!

She's just amazing in this song!:)

Live Version

Studio Version

Had to post the 2 versions because I love 'em both! (adik lang)
Why this song almost got her out of the contest is still beyond my understanding.

I ain't usually lost for words
This has got to be a first
And I'm tryna find the reason why I'm
Stu- stu- stu- stuttering

Something funny's happening
I'm at a place I've never been
And there's got to be a reason why I'm
Stu- stu- stu- stuttering

Every time you look my way
Something in me feels so strange
And I'm starting to think you are why I'm
Stu- stu- stuttering

I said he, he, he, hello
And my, my, my, my, my name is
And it's so frustrating 'cause I don't wanna let you down
My mind is racing, but it won't come out

Can't believe that I can't talk
But it's not my fault
'Cause there's something that you do that's got me
Stu- stu- stu- stuttering

There's so much that I wanna say
But something's getting in my way
And I gotta figure out how to stop
Stu- stu- stuttering

I said he, he, he, hello
And my, my, my, my, my name is
And it's so frustrating 'cause I don't wanna let you down
My mind is racing, but it won't come out

Try to breathe but I'm suffocating
Just be me but it's complicated
I wanna tell you who I am, and where I'm from
Where I go, when I wanna be alone

I want you to know me better
Once I get my thoughts together
It should be so easy to tell you how I'm feeling
But I can't stop stuttering

Stuttering, stuttering
Stu- doo doo doo doo doo
Stuttering

I ain't usually lost for words
This has got to be a first
And I'm starting to think you are why I'm
Stu- stu- stu- stuttering

I hope she wins! Go Jessica!

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

To Kill A Mockingbird


Yeey! I've finally read To Kill A Mockingbird!...or a better way to put it would be I've FINALLY read To Kill a Mockingbird!!!

I can think of many reasons why I've put it off when I've been planning/wanting to read this book since last year. But I'm really not so sure what's up with me these days. Back in college, I would have just bought it if I really wanted it; nowadays, I only buy the things that I/we need and they want. At 22, turning 23 on August, I'm becoming more and more of the lola I've always been since I was small...haha. It's a lot easier for me to buy foods my loved ones enjoy than spend the money I have on myself. My love for reading never waned in as much as my desire to learn remains unquenched; but my priorities have certainly changed, and the serious business of homemaking has been on top of my list for a year now. So even though this American Literature classic is priced way lower than all the valuable ideas it offers, I still had reservations in spending Php 200 for it...yaay, I almost pitied myself there had I not remembered that I spent it on groceries..haha

But just because I wasn't willing to buy it didn't mean that I gave up on reading it. After all, I would have eventually bought it if I didn't have other options. And thank you Lord that I did! I'm no longer a student so I don't have access anymore on school libraries but Micah still is, and will be for long, so this book would surely be one of the many more books I would ask her to borrow for me. Credits go therefore to the UP-CAL Library for this wonderful reading opportunity.

It took me roughly 6 days to finish it, the duration speaking so much, again, about the changes in my life/habits. I'd like to think that my bookworm skills, honed over the years, haven't gone stale, and that I can still finish a book in 1-2 days/overnight if I mean to. But my book addiction years are certainly over (yehesss, I've matured!), and gone are the days when I would put off even my physiologic needs for the sheer pleasure of reading. A lot of things have to come first, and even certain books/materials have to be read first (my daily dose of the Word of God on top of the list of course); but that's not to say that my interest in the story isn't as high/higher than the fiction books I've read in the past, because even in the process of fragmented reading, my respect and appreciation for Atticus and my excitement in Scout, Jem, and Dill's escapades, grew more and more intense with every page.

My heroes in high school were the warriors in the many historical romance books I got 'addicted' to then. They were handsome, brave, valiant, and effortlessly romantic; also grumpy and irritable most of the time, but always vulnerable to change for the better for that one woman that would capture their heart. And now, as I'm writing this, no wonder Jude Law was my ultimate crush then...hahaha. College was a more neutral phase. I read varied kinds of books from bestsellers to local pocketbooks :) , compulsory philosophical/Philippine literature readings in school, to any reading material at home I could land my hands on. I can't think of anyone who stood out except for the symbolic characters in Jose Rizal's Noli Me Tangere and El Filibusterismo. Then a bit radical changes happened in my life, that made fiction rare in my reading list. Before this, the last fiction I've read was The Lovely Bones by Alice Sebold and that was more than a year ago already. But there is, indeed, a time for everything; and I'm so glad to have picked up To Kill a Mockingbird now. I wanted to say 'now that I can understand it better', but I'm not so sure about that. All the waiting; however, with my current desire to rediscover the classics, definitely added to my excitement in reading this book. And with the many words I've already written (haven't been inspired to write this long for a long time :), it's beyond obvious that To Kill a Mockingbird did not fail my expectations; no, it did not, not a bit :). It is rightfully worthy to be a classic in American Literature, as it will forever now be a classic on the reading list of my lifetime.

And I now have a new fictional hero in Atticus Finch. He isn't a handsome warrior who made princesses swoon, but he's a noble man of courage, respect and dignity, and he's a Christian, not just in name but in his way of life. He's a very good father as well, and he reflects the characteristics I'm now praying for in my life partner.

Here are some of my favorite lines:

"You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view... until you climb into his skin and walk around in it."

Atticus, on teaching his children to keep their heads together even when taunted-
"...it's not fair for you and Jem, I know that, but sometimes we have to make of the best of things, and the way we conduct ourselves when the chips are down..."

Atticus, on explaining his decision to defend Tom Robinson's case to Scout, when most of the people think that he's wrong-
"They're certainly entitled to think that, and they're entitled to full respect of their opinions, but before I can live with other folks I've got to live with myself. The one thing that doesn't abide by majority rule is a person's conscience."

Atticus reprimanding Jem-
"There was no point in saying sorry if you aren't."

Atticus, when Scout asked him if he was a nigger-lover-
"I certainly am. I do my best to love everybody...I'm hard put, sometimes- baby, it's never an insult to be called what somebody thinks is a bad name. It just shows you how poor that person is, it doesn't hurt you."

Atticus, on explaining to Jem why he made her read to Mrs. Dubose, even though she's saying undesirable things to him and Scout about themselves and their father-
"I wanted you to see something about her- I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with a gun in his hand. It's when you know you're licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what. You rarely win but sometimes, you do."

And this is the line where God revealed something to me...

Atticus, talking to his brother, on his children being the object of ridicule because he's defending Tom Robinson in court-
"I just hope that Jem and Scout come to me for their answers instead of listening to the town. I hope they trust me enough..."

As I was reading it, I thought of Papa, and God, probably sharing the same sentiment as fathers...that whenever we had questions or doubts- about our family, ourselves, our/their character, our lives; they hope that we would turn to them for answers, that we trust them enough to put them first and not listen to the world with all its noise and lies to cloud our reason even before they've helped us to understand. I once was a child like Scout, and was a lot like Scout, with so many thoughts and questions in my head. I turned to my parents for some questions, but the more serious ones, those that involved my emotions and my doubts about their love, I kept to myself, and that was when my issues/demons grew and made me unhappy with myself.

Things are a lot different now, praise God.:)
I still have my demons and more questions are added daily on my list on a lot of things in this world but I know I have a friend/father in God, and I can always turn to him 24/7. He doesn't always give the answers that I want to hear right at that moment when I want to hear it, but I know that He knows what's best, and that I can trust Him to make everything perfect in His time.

Waw...thank you Lord for the new nuggets of wisdom, and for never failing to remind me of the things I have the tendency to forget sometimes. You certainly work in amazing ways! I can just look around, read a book, or listen to a friend, and in all those things and more, I can seek you and I know I'll find you. May I never forget to turn to you foremost- in all things, in every season (good or bad, happy or sad).

With ALL that said...ang dami...haha...I think I'm buying the book after all...someday...hahaha.    

Monday, May 7, 2012

Lovin' Cello's Doughnuts

I finally got to taste Cello's doughnuts today! I've been wanting to go to their Katipunan branch, which I thought was the nearest and most accessible branch for me, but as I was walking through SM North Edsa awhile ago to go to Trinoma, I spotted their very cute orange stall and it was an opportunity I just couldn't pass.

I got these two flavors :) :



Pictures are from Cello's website, as I was too excited to take pictures of my own coveted doughnuts.

They were delicious and could definitely compete with Krispy Creme in terms of flavor and the softness/texture of the dough. I haven't tasted their other flavors but Cello's is proudly Filipino so they've already won for me. Micah said their honey-glazed doughnut's similar to Krispy Kreme's but I'm definitely going back for their cheese and also to try out other flavors. I got my doughnuts for take out in their very cute orange bag but someone told me that they taste even better when warm so I'd keep that in mind next time. Doughnuts have also been our signature pasalubong to Papa whenever we'd go home to the province. We've brought home different brands but I'd definitely have him try this on our next vacation.

Thank you Lord for this day, for new opportunities, for money to spend, and for delicious food I can share with my loved ones!

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Haircut for Free!

My sister Micah and I got a free haircut yesterday on one obvious condition:)


I've always sported short hair when I was young. I've never been one who keeps a comb or hairbrush in tow all the time so a short do fits me; but I've only tried a pixie cut once when I was in Grade 4. It was more forced actually because when Mama took me to the beauty parlor:D that afternoon, I had no idea I would go home looking like this...hahaha


Mama said I wasn't combing my hair so it was best to have my hair kept that short. It actually felt like a punishment- Dahil di ka marunong magsuklay, ganyan dapat ang buhok mo! My immature friends and neighbors made fun of it the moment they saw me and started calling me Kato (my nickname's Katy)...hahaha. I'm laughing at it now but I kept crying then with all their teasing so Mama never had it that way again. I don't know if she was trying to teach me a lesson but at 4th grade, it really just wasn't on top of my priorities..haha. It could be that she just thought the pixie cut was best. Ate Angel thought so too a few days ago so she offered to pay for my and Micah's haircut.


It was after highschool that I started to grow my hair, cutting it short every now and then but making sure that I can still tie it. Some people at the salon were looking at us yesterday, some even making comments about all the hair we were wasting; but I feel good:). I was still ambivalent yesterday but now I'm positive that I like my hair, not just because there's nothing I can do about it but because I really like it:) Thank you Lord for Ate's insistence, for this opportunity for change, and for hair that we can cut anyway we want and just grow back in a few months. I won't wait 14 years again 'til my next pixie cut, and I think I'd go even shorter next time:)