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I am recreating them here and am sharing them with you, dear bloggers, for whatever benefits, if any, you could derive from them. I wish you could be more open and share with me your comments and suggestions so that I can improve on my blog. Thank you, God bless and have a nice day. Mel Avila Alarilla</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>412</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-8948692218866166403</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2016 09:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-01-03T01:15:38.241-08:00</atom:updated><title>It&#39;s Not What We Get But What We Give In Life That Counts</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; IT&#39;S NOT WHAT WE GET BUT WHAT WE GIVE IN LIFE THAT COUNTS&lt;br /&gt;
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Before, I was like anyone else in life, trying to get as much as I could. I struggled to get ahead of everyone else. It did not matter if I lost my scruples in the process so long as I got what I could. Until the Lord brought me down in abject abasement. He took everything away from me- my family (now living in the US), my health (I am down to my last ounce of strength), my friends (the only friends I have are online friends), my happiness (my two youngest kids who were the apples of my eyes went to the US) even my dreams (I now look at the future where I will die a forlorn death). But in the process, God showed me an existential lesson in life. It is not what we get but what we give in life that counts. Just recently I made a post about how lonely and miserable was my Christmas eve. God taught me not to look inward but outward. As I did, I just realized that God wants me to follow His example. I have to pray for everybody else and He will take care of all my needs. Suddenly I realized the meaning of Matthew 6:33, &quot;Seek ye first the kingdom of God and His righteousness and all these things shall be added unto you.&quot; I no longer pray for my health (God will take care of that). I was constantly praying for the health of my daughter who is presently fighting her battles of multi cysts in her body. That condition conjures such frightful scenes of cysts spreading in her organs. I could only pray for God&#39;s mercy for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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God came to earth to give wholly of Himself. He healed the sick, brought to repentance abject sinners, fed the multitudes, preached the Good News of the Gospel of Salvation. He died the most horrible and miserable death ever imagined by man. He gave everything, even His life, and asked for nothing in return.&lt;br /&gt;
His most cherished dream is for everyone to be saved and that none should perish. So He wants each and everyone of us to be channels of His blessings and salvation. Could we do no less?&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2016/01/its-not-what-we-get-but-what-we-give-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-5599305645516729625</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2016 20:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-01-01T12:14:31.144-08:00</atom:updated><title>START THE YEAR RIGHT</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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We must start right for the New Year. In order to do this, we must start with a clean slate. We must abandon everything that hinders us from attaining God&#39;s purpose for our lives. We must throw out all negativeness in our lives including illicit relationships, all illegal sources of income and livelihood, negative and self possessed people, negative thoughts and feelings, negative pastimes that hinders us from getting closer to God. In fact we must get away from everything that makes us sin and does not give glory to God. Remember, we were created by God to please Him and give glory to His name. No more, no less. Anything that will hinder us from doing this is an abomination in the sight of God. We must make a definite stand right here and now. Are we for God or for Satan and the world. Our decision on this will determine what we will be for the rest of our lives.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2016/01/start-year-right.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-3462666357270835189</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2015 09:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-15T02:42:07.825-07:00</atom:updated><title>Boredom</title><description>BOREDOM&lt;br /&gt;
 Bored, depressed, lonely, feeling unwanted, feeling so
 alone with no one to care for you? These are feelings and emotions that
 come and go in our temporary lives and the enemy is using them to trap 
us into our own prison cells of inactivity and escapism. The enemy will 
push us to the edge until we lose all forms of sanity and contact with 
the real world. Sometimes the enemy will goad us to end it all and enter
 a world of oblivion and nothingness. But is that where we are bound to 
go after ending everything in the here and now? No, he is leading us to 
the everlasting world of suffering and deprivation, far, far worse than 
what we may be feeling today.&lt;br /&gt;
 The antidote for these? PRAY MORE 
AND HOLD ON TO GOD&#39;S PROMISES. Read God&#39;s divine promises in the Bible 
and use them to thwart all the attempts of the enemy to steal your joy 
and exuberance for living.  &lt;br /&gt;
 1. &quot;And we know that all things work
 together for the good of those who love Him, who have been called 
according to His purpose&quot; (Romans 8:28).&lt;br /&gt; 2. &quot;But my God will provide for all your needs according to His riches in glory by Christ Jesus&quot; (Philippians 4:19).&lt;br /&gt;
 3. &quot;For I know the plans I have for you, said the Lord, plans to 
prosper you and not to harm you. Plans to give you hope and a future.&quot; 
(Jeremiah 29:11).&lt;br /&gt; 4. &quot;The Lord will rescue me from every evil attack
 and will bring me safely to His heavenly kingdom. To Him be glory 
forever and ever. Amen&quot; (2 Timothy 4:18).&lt;br /&gt; 5. &quot;Being confident of 
this, that He who began a good work in you will carry it on to its 
completion until the day of Christ Jesus&quot; (Philippians 1:6).&lt;br /&gt; 6. &quot;Do not be overcome by evil but overcome evil with good&quot; (Romans 12:21).&lt;br /&gt;
 7. &quot;Submit then to God, resist the devil and he will flee from you. 
Come near to God and He will come near to you&quot; (James 4:7-8a). &lt;br /&gt;
 
Never worry, God has covered all aspects of your life. And Jesus has 
already conquered the enemy in Calvary. Just claim your own victory for 
the taking. TO GOD BE THE GLORY.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2015/10/boredom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-3798789889459894004</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2015 17:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-04T10:46:11.665-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Secret Of Being Happy And Contented In Life</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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THE SECRETS OF BEING HAPPY AND CONTENTED IN LIFE&lt;br /&gt;

 1. COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS. Instead of ranting and raving, why not count 
your blessings. If we put every man&#39;s conditions in life in a vertical 
position reaching out to heaven, we will find out that we are not badly 
situated after all. Yes, we may not be at the topmost position in the 
ladder but we are not in the bottom most position either. There will 
always be others who are higher or lower than us. There will be millions
 who will love to trade places with us. So instead of ranting and 
raving, start to count your blessings now.&lt;br /&gt;
 2. BE AT PEACE WITH 
GOD. God is the starting point of life. He created us and is sustaining 
us in our every need in life. We are perfectly in the situation and 
place where God intended us to be, no more no less. So instead of 
grumbling and complaining, learn to trust God with all your heart and 
acknowledge Him in all you do and He will surely direct your paths 
(Proverbs 3:5-6).&lt;br /&gt;
 3. LEARN TO LIVE A SIMPLE LIFE AND ALWAYS BE 
HUMBLE. &quot;God opposes the proud and gives grace to the humble&quot; (James 
4:6). God will bless you if you remain humble in life and acknowledge 
His greatness over all creation. Learn to live a simple life devoid of 
any expectations from others. Learn to appreciate what God has given 
you. He knows what is best for you.&lt;br /&gt;
 4. LEARN THE SECRET OF 
EQUANIMITY. Be tranquil and serene in life no matter what comes your 
way. God is no respecter of person. He gives us what is best for us in 
any given situation. All things pass, even the most trying events in 
life.  &lt;br /&gt;
 5. LIVE WITHOUT EXPECTATIONS IN LIFE. Disappointments and
 frustrations in life are the results of expectations, especially from 
people. Only God can give us the truest joy and contentment in life.&lt;br /&gt;

 6. GO WITH THE FLOW OF LIFE. Most disappointments and frustrations in 
life are the results of swimming against the currents of life. As I 
said, we are perfectly where God wants us to be. That means He is 
directing all the events in our life. Do everything for the glory of God
 and live in order to please Him and He will lead us to our own Promise 
Land.&lt;br /&gt;
 7. ACCEPT CRITICISMS ESPECIALLY CONSTRUCTIVE ONES. Be not 
onion skinned. Criticisms, especially constructive ones, are good for 
us. We all have blind spots in our lives and only honest revelations 
from true friends will reveal them to us.&lt;br /&gt;
 8. PRACTICE DISCERNMENT
 TO KNOW WHO YOUR TRUE AND REAL FRIENDS ARE. Be not susceptible to 
flattery and praise. Beware of wolves in sheep&#39;s clothing. Some people 
use praise and flattery for their own ulterior motives.&lt;br /&gt;
 9. BE GENEROUS WITH PRAISE AND STINGY WITH CRITICISMS.&lt;br /&gt;
 When I was still working, one of the main motto of our company was, 
GIVE PRAISE IN PUBLIC AND CRITICIZE IN PRIVATE. Be sensitive with the 
sensibilities of others. We don&#39;t want to be humiliated in public so let
 us avoid it altogether in reprimanding others.&lt;br /&gt;
 10. HOLD YOUR 
TONGUE. If you have nothing good to say to others better hold your 
tongue. You may feel good giving others a piece of your mind but you 
leave them totally devastated and humiliated and will surely remember 
your hurting words for the rest of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;
 11. DO EVERYTHING FOR THE GLORY OF GOD. You will never go wrong if you practice this in your life  .&lt;br /&gt;

 12,. LIVE IN ORDER TO PLEASE GOD. That is the main purpose of our life.
 We were created by God to please Him by doing His will in our lives. In
 so doing, we glorify His name in everything we do.&lt;br /&gt;
 I am not a 
hypocrite to say that I have already attained all that I have written. 
But I am striving to attain them with all my heart. After all, we are 
all works in progress. TO GOD BE THE GLORY.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2015/10/the-secret-of-being-happy-and-contented.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-1307781817902903091</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 20:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-17T12:24:19.852-08:00</atom:updated><title>Voices</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4rp56vJnbyjo90RH-tjjERrC3XvgHKqAvuYwQqaHOt_wI1YgjOj0a0SO-W_VynlEVuyvFkcwpAHULlDTtI_r5Q2Hp_2mK3rYePvHiherRIuamOVjO5_hMRr5Igzii2Xs9M6Jg2q_TVUJ/s1600-h/CORB2780.JPG&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230973008463628706&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4rp56vJnbyjo90RH-tjjERrC3XvgHKqAvuYwQqaHOt_wI1YgjOj0a0SO-W_VynlEVuyvFkcwpAHULlDTtI_r5Q2Hp_2mK3rYePvHiherRIuamOVjO5_hMRr5Igzii2Xs9M6Jg2q_TVUJ/s320/CORB2780.JPG&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;There
 are so many voices that compete for our attention.  Which voice we will
 heed will determine the path that we will take on our journey through 
life.  The earliest voices that we heard were those of our parents.  
Theirs were the voices that nurtured us in our formative years.  Then, 
there were voices of tiny angels like us who dreamed and wondered with 
us when we were groping for answers for the unending questions of life. 
 We have encountered the different voices of our teachers and mentors as
 they instilled in us the disciplines and idealism that helped shaped 
our formative years.  Yes, theirs were the voices of our heroes of the 
past, the ones we      placed in our pedestals.  Then, there were the 
cacophonous voices that proliferated our world when we competed with 
other wannabes as we climbed the stairway of the corporate world.  Those
 were the voices of intense rivalries, of backstabbing and rumor 
mongering, of idle talks and gossips, of dressing downs and praises for 
jobs well  done.  There were even sinister voices that led us astray, 
who promised pleasures galore, but led us to the decadence of our souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
          But there is one particular voice that we must heed and take 
to heart.  That is the still small voice that whispers so softly in the 
stillness of the night when everything is so quiet.  We can only hear it
 when we are at peace with ourselves and not agitated.  It is the voice 
of God coursed through our consciences.  Continuous disregard of that 
small soft voice will result in the hardening of our hearts and losing 
the ability to hear that still small voice.  Which voice we follow will 
determine our destiny for eternity.  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;SHALL WE HEARKEN TO LISTEN TO THAT STILL SMALL VOICE?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags: God. Jesus Christ, Conscience, Still Small Voice, Voices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by&lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2013/01/voices.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4rp56vJnbyjo90RH-tjjERrC3XvgHKqAvuYwQqaHOt_wI1YgjOj0a0SO-W_VynlEVuyvFkcwpAHULlDTtI_r5Q2Hp_2mK3rYePvHiherRIuamOVjO5_hMRr5Igzii2Xs9M6Jg2q_TVUJ/s72-c/CORB2780.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-1367459906148245769</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2013 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-14T12:01:07.252-08:00</atom:updated><title>It&#39;s A Wondertful Life</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KQUSqs5tPswSbStRDOvLD9PLLkDQEOfP_fYeTCZ2xU_1djhKOvyk8XwYeuW2LIXTX0oX44_sgTzLEGCk2m12LRhJhVOjapGDTtCiN-6VDYNlF0n1nTjUIQD0dX9fJO_wcUXm5b9X2fJ4/s1600-h/CORB2069.JPG&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229290659645911810&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KQUSqs5tPswSbStRDOvLD9PLLkDQEOfP_fYeTCZ2xU_1djhKOvyk8XwYeuW2LIXTX0oX44_sgTzLEGCk2m12LRhJhVOjapGDTtCiN-6VDYNlF0n1nTjUIQD0dX9fJO_wcUXm5b9X2fJ4/s400/CORB2069.JPG&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Have
 you not consider how wonderful it is to be alive?  How thoroughly 
rewarding it is that we are loved by people that mattered most to us?   
Have we not appreciated that the sun shines after a stormy day or the 
light dawns after the darkness of the night?  There are so many things 
we ought to be thankful for.  Surely, we thrive in the fresh air we 
breathe.  We hear the singing of the birds in the morning and the 
swaying of the leaves and grasses as the wind passes by.  We are 
thrilled by the surging of the waves in the picturesque seashore. And 
have we not gotten the thrill of our lives by journeying to the imperial
 mountains that stand majestically amidst the clouds.  The tiny 
creatures of the day and night show how wonderful it is to be alive.  
Have you seen the flying eagle as it soared ecstatically among the 
clouds, impervious of all the din down below?  How we love to stroll by 
our favorite baywalk as seagulls come flying by?  How we marvel at the 
majestic sun as it sets in its golden halo as the night slowly creeps 
in?  And how we savor our favorite ice cream bar as we exchange pleasant
 stories in the moonlit night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Ah, the earth is so 
peaceful as the light of the moon encompasses us all.  And yes, have we 
not felt the presence of an Unknown Being who have made all of these 
things possible?  How wonderful it is to be alive and cared for by an 
Almighty God who is so gracious in providing all of our needs. ITS A 
WONDERFUL LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags: It&#39;s A Wonderful Life, It&#39;s Wonderful To Be Alive, Life, Love, Cherished Memories, God, Divine Providence, Divine Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by: &lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational/Motivational&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2013/01/its-wondertful-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KQUSqs5tPswSbStRDOvLD9PLLkDQEOfP_fYeTCZ2xU_1djhKOvyk8XwYeuW2LIXTX0oX44_sgTzLEGCk2m12LRhJhVOjapGDTtCiN-6VDYNlF0n1nTjUIQD0dX9fJO_wcUXm5b9X2fJ4/s72-c/CORB2069.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-8716963444325054329</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2013 19:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-09T11:51:36.306-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Last Curtain Call (A short story- fiction)</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizX3OHeo6F0fh84em6S1O4uFK2U6GutKTZ75S9pyN-nGbaetJd5rciZ0_X1EpUg2GmDynFY0SiXeQCtUBDk1Bf-LeDqR7lH-PhyphenhyphenkHvlE1qc0DGk8gGNYKKQf7j0y315ExXDduqQP_4uHXt/s1600-h/41FBY52SPGL._SL500_AA240_.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224843331186943794&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizX3OHeo6F0fh84em6S1O4uFK2U6GutKTZ75S9pyN-nGbaetJd5rciZ0_X1EpUg2GmDynFY0SiXeQCtUBDk1Bf-LeDqR7lH-PhyphenhyphenkHvlE1qc0DGk8gGNYKKQf7j0y315ExXDduqQP_4uHXt/s320/41FBY52SPGL._SL500_AA240_.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;
          &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Your most productive years may have been behind you now and 
you spend your time in utter loneliness and isolation, reliving your 
glorious past.  Before, you were used to the praise and adulation of 
your millions of fans, but now you are left alone, staring on a blank 
wall where the sound of silence seems so deafening.  Ah yes, you could 
still hear the applauses, the laughter, the celebration every time your 
name was called during curtain calls.  Your name was on everyone&#39;s lips 
and dashing gentlemen made a beeline to hand you their bouquet of 
flowers.  You have them all, boxes of chocolates, endless greeting 
cards, love notes- everything that reminded you of the tumultuous glory 
days   of your life.  People swooned when they heard your voice, and 
each end of your production numbers were greeted with thunderous 
applauses and endless calls for an encore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Ah, you 
remember your past loves, the endless queues of men in your life.  The 
fabulous places you have reached, the how do you do&#39;s with the high and 
mighty in your heyday.  You have been around the world living in the 
adulation of your legions of fans.  You savored each inebriating moment 
of your existence.  You transferred from arms to arms, intoxicated by 
the love abundantly poured on your lap by your countless lovers.  But 
you had your final curtain call.  You are no longer famous.  You are no 
longer beautiful.  The voice that has so captivated millions of souls 
have now been reduced to a croaking and melancholy voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       
  And as you look at the empty wall on a cramped room you are renting, 
you felt the hot tears of loneliness and grief falling  from your eyes, 
gliding down your face.  You closed your eyes and relived once more in 
your mind the glory days of your youth, when the world adored the 
beautiful and marvelous you. That was your very last curtain call.  
Early next morning, the porter of the hotel found a lifeless corpse of 
an old and emaciated woman  still clutching in her hand her favorite 
photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags: Vaudeville Superstar, Rich and Famous, Last Curtain Call&lt;br /&gt;Posted by: &lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2013/01/the-last-curtain-call-short-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizX3OHeo6F0fh84em6S1O4uFK2U6GutKTZ75S9pyN-nGbaetJd5rciZ0_X1EpUg2GmDynFY0SiXeQCtUBDk1Bf-LeDqR7lH-PhyphenhyphenkHvlE1qc0DGk8gGNYKKQf7j0y315ExXDduqQP_4uHXt/s72-c/41FBY52SPGL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-6545826674446551892</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-29T10:09:45.058-08:00</atom:updated><title>Transformation- The Key To Lasting Change This New Year</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmwP-SnzTs64_RJnVjWXZdq1_vqroIxRJtXSRLhn7wUCvmKPdqdAl2TOsdDQhSG72OVY0QVKHOArP6rDWa2zYnAV78yu3AcSDuwXifyR-gAE3oJA-Ylf8g0H_G44z3tAZH0X_9BM_BiqAI/s1600-h/CORB2895.JPG&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149128243568861266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmwP-SnzTs64_RJnVjWXZdq1_vqroIxRJtXSRLhn7wUCvmKPdqdAl2TOsdDQhSG72OVY0QVKHOArP6rDWa2zYnAV78yu3AcSDuwXifyR-gAE3oJA-Ylf8g0H_G44z3tAZH0X_9BM_BiqAI/s320/CORB2895.JPG&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Every
 year as the new year approaches, we make a list of our new year&#39;s 
resolutions. At the advent of each new year, there is always a stirring 
in our souls to break free from our wretched past.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;But
 after only a month or so of futile attempts, we always end up a 
miserable failure. Why? Because by nature, we are weak and prone to sin.
 By nature, we are prone to violate our own moral standards.  And even 
if we honestly want to change and take on a new path in life, it is 
almost impossible for us to do so without assistance from a higher 
supernatural source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True transformation, wherein we finally 
break free from our wretched and sinful existence, is done only through 
the assistance of the Holy Spirit. Only the Holy Spirit can effect a 
genuine and lasting change in our lives where we choose to live a godly 
life rather than a sinful existence.  This is what is termed a born 
again experience and it can be effected only if we accept Jesus Christ 
as our Lord and Savior, confess our sins to Him and let His most 
precious blood wash clean all our sins in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By doing this, we
 invite the presence of the Holy Spirit in our lives, and our long 
dormant spirit suddenly becomes alive and active. Thus we become a new 
creation. Our old sinful selves are dead in transgressions and we are 
now alive in the grace of God and declared holy by the righteousness of 
Jesus Christ.  That is true transformation wherein we live a new life 
dedicated to loving and serving God and becoming a vessel and a conduit 
of God&#39;s blessings and grace to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        THE HARVEST IS PLENTY BUT THE WORKERS ARE FEW.  WILL YOU HEED THE CALL OF THE LORD TO BECOME A WORKER IN HIS VINEYARD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Spiritual/Inspirational&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/12/transformation-key-to-lasting-change.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmwP-SnzTs64_RJnVjWXZdq1_vqroIxRJtXSRLhn7wUCvmKPdqdAl2TOsdDQhSG72OVY0QVKHOArP6rDWa2zYnAV78yu3AcSDuwXifyR-gAE3oJA-Ylf8g0H_G44z3tAZH0X_9BM_BiqAI/s72-c/CORB2895.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-3916387485138508779</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 16:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-22T08:30:55.508-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas (What Is Its true Meaning?)</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtGdFAVnQ-yZoqsFClfpmTdN2MlHTJEpH-YzGEmqIvDMb4uCcR3P5sIapCaSG57N1szI_NXNnbZhmoHW3gAuPs5G_uPjnEc3ydEG2JZ96bsSkXz2n9a9zXChqCC0-UBn0xWdix7vznLISf/s1600-h/Nativity+Stained+Glass.gif&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146214091078655874&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtGdFAVnQ-yZoqsFClfpmTdN2MlHTJEpH-YzGEmqIvDMb4uCcR3P5sIapCaSG57N1szI_NXNnbZhmoHW3gAuPs5G_uPjnEc3ydEG2JZ96bsSkXz2n9a9zXChqCC0-UBn0xWdix7vznLISf/s320/Nativity+Stained+Glass.gif&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigFFomXnahQilt5T5VMBvz0kS0qwgNSSvNURF1Bvj9OHjSWWHh83-xsbicEAQEnu5cD4ga8bhyZzdR6_FBZbbCzxnqfBltUI3GpAzeAKsfCJYyEpOD-KgG3OFUNshxu0nQL7AZ-SHdIg9q/s1600-h/juletra8.gif&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146213683056762738&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigFFomXnahQilt5T5VMBvz0kS0qwgNSSvNURF1Bvj9OHjSWWHh83-xsbicEAQEnu5cD4ga8bhyZzdR6_FBZbbCzxnqfBltUI3GpAzeAKsfCJYyEpOD-KgG3OFUNshxu0nQL7AZ-SHdIg9q/s320/juletra8.gif&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc33;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;
 &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;We associate Christmas with endless shoppings, with sumptuous foods on 
Christmas eve and Christmas day, of never ending gift giving, of going 
to carnivals and fairs, and other forms of merry making characterized by
 wanton display of one&#39;s affluence and goaded on by crass commercialism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s
 why every year, when Christmas season approaches, 3/4 or more of the 
world&#39;s population feel dejected and lonely. Why? Because they lack the 
resources to buy all the nice things that will make them and their loved
 ones (especially their children) happy on Christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? 
Because they have accepted in their minds that Christmas is all about 
the ostentatious display of one&#39;s wealth come Christmas day. The world 
has accepted the gross commercialism and materialism that the western 
countries have ingrained in the minds of all the people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere
 in the world, people associate Christmas with Santa Claus and his 
gifts, with white Christmas characterized with snow and all the fun 
games of winter, with Christmas trees, with colorful Christmas lights, 
with fireworks, with fine new clothes, Christmas caroling, and with 
plenty and sumptuous foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is the real meaning and 
essence of Christmas? It seems that people have lost track of the true 
reason why we celebrate Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 2:8-14 says, &quot;And there 
were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their
 flocks at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory 
of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel 
said to them, &#39;Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that
 will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has 
been born to you: you will find a baby wrapped in clothes and lying in a
 manger.&#39; Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with 
the angel, praising God and saying, &#39;Glory to God in the highest, and on
 earth peace to men on whom His favor rests.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc33; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;
 The birth of Jesus Christ in a humble manger have presaged the opening 
of heaven&#39;s gate for all people to be saved by His eventual death on the
 cross and His resurrection from the dead. Thus, we should be 
celebrating Christmas in memory of the birth of our Lord and savior 
Jesus Christ whom the Father sent to redeem fallen mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We 
should celebrate Christmas in our hearts as we feel God&#39;s presence in 
our lives. The real merry making and the indescribable joy of the true 
Christmas will be fully experienced by us when we come face to face with
 our Savior in His kingdom, to live in blissful existence with Him 
forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Let us rediscover the original joy of Christmas by letting Jesus Christ enter our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/12/christmas-what-is-its-true-meaning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtGdFAVnQ-yZoqsFClfpmTdN2MlHTJEpH-YzGEmqIvDMb4uCcR3P5sIapCaSG57N1szI_NXNnbZhmoHW3gAuPs5G_uPjnEc3ydEG2JZ96bsSkXz2n9a9zXChqCC0-UBn0xWdix7vznLISf/s72-c/Nativity+Stained+Glass.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-7448106069333930417</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2012 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-14T10:28:19.921-08:00</atom:updated><title>Legacy- Our Golden Steps In The Sands Of Time</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiqDUFlq_MMf0S6clU1tAJ6GDNsZxTnN3FzEu8PJpTxHsYg7H2RmOoTMsx_UIYFfUtcGIy3PKW5QXDpXXInGWeFGGnLwj8RB8EahrLcjgeanWuklDmZs5AsD1R9OTE2cIQr3NKeG5mJNXm/s1600-h/CORB0172.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171051699730249586&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiqDUFlq_MMf0S6clU1tAJ6GDNsZxTnN3FzEu8PJpTxHsYg7H2RmOoTMsx_UIYFfUtcGIy3PKW5QXDpXXInGWeFGGnLwj8RB8EahrLcjgeanWuklDmZs5AsD1R9OTE2cIQr3NKeG5mJNXm/s320/CORB0172.JPG&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;          We will not be always here to stay. Tomorrow, we may be gone from this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;What legacy would we want to leave behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;
          We tread the sands of time but once in our lifetime. Good or 
bad, people will remember us for what we stood for. How we stood amidst 
the tremendous pressures that pushed us down? How we managed our tears? 
How we survived the pains? How we overcame all the bitterness and 
sorrows that welled in our hearts? And in the end, how we made peace 
with our Creator?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;
          We move along the sands of time but once, to measure each and 
every song that influenced our lives. We recalled the lonely verses that
 pulled our hearts burning with fervent hopes of a bygone love. How 
strange that we faced the unfathomable horizons beyond, never knowing 
what lies behind the curtains of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;         With each heavy steps, our feet tread on the golden steps of the sands of time. Then we leaved our legacies behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/12/legacy-our-golden-steps-in-sands-of-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiqDUFlq_MMf0S6clU1tAJ6GDNsZxTnN3FzEu8PJpTxHsYg7H2RmOoTMsx_UIYFfUtcGIy3PKW5QXDpXXInGWeFGGnLwj8RB8EahrLcjgeanWuklDmZs5AsD1R9OTE2cIQr3NKeG5mJNXm/s72-c/CORB0172.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-6331330224300988870</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2012 17:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-11T09:49:56.106-08:00</atom:updated><title>Thirteen Flowers (A short story- Fiction)</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjaqJknTXN14qSGWMZUAKXhl-z5b-RXbOklyFFwr4bID3UC3EN-oTUVytvYc0C8v3_H2gNd43PRRr-B5xhxCl6zXQv_qVVgz1OZOlOn5Sw_jhSDcAmpssU_VzKZPvlOjKlbo434YBCSPZG/s1600-h/Blue_butterfly_2.gif&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169215279088662322&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjaqJknTXN14qSGWMZUAKXhl-z5b-RXbOklyFFwr4bID3UC3EN-oTUVytvYc0C8v3_H2gNd43PRRr-B5xhxCl6zXQv_qVVgz1OZOlOn5Sw_jhSDcAmpssU_VzKZPvlOjKlbo434YBCSPZG/s320/Blue_butterfly_2.gif&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt;It
 was just like yesterday when I had an argument with my wife and we had a
 falling out. I had to get out of the house to simmer down. As I was 
walking in the park, I saw a flower, a red one standing at the edge of 
the park. I was mesmerized by it that I found myself going out there to 
pick it up. What kind of flower was this? It was gorgeous and the color 
was crimson red, just like my blood. As I picked it up I thought of my 
wife. How lovely was she. It was just like yesterday when I married her 
and we had a turbulent relationship. We had our shares of quarrels but 
somehow, we managed to patch things up. And today was just like any 
other day that we had a spat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt; As I 
looked at the flower, my anger seemed to have vanished and I realized 
just how important she was to my life. Ah, I&#39;m going back to her and fix
 our relationship. I could not really go on with my life without her. 
And the children, they need a father to bring them up as wonderful kids.
 How foolish of me to run out of my house. Hah, I&#39;m going back and 
straighten everything out. And I promise to God that I will never 
quarrel with my wife again. Life is more bearable with her charming 
presence around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt; The house was in 
disarray. Everything seemed in topsy turvey. Rows of flowers lined the 
entrance to the house. It was so bright inside. People were milling 
around. Stifled cries can be heard outside. I saw familiar faces in the 
house. My father was there and so was my mother. I saw faces of my 
friends and relatives there. They were all there. Must be some sort of a
 reunion I guessed. Then I saw my wife. How lovely was she. She was 
wearing a white gown. And I saw my children, their faces ashen and sad. 
How I missed them all. I will tell them how much I love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt;
 I approached my wife and gave her the flower that I have. And she 
placed it with the other flowers in a big vase. I counted them all. 
Twelve white flowers and mine was the thirteenth, one that stand out in 
crimson red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt; Everything became so 
eerie. Something&#39;s wrong. Suddenly, I realized that my father and mother
 were dead and so do all the relatives and friends that I saw there. 
They were all dead. My God don&#39;t tell me that my wife and children are 
all dead too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt; Everything seemed to 
whirl around me. Flashes of darkness and light kept flickering all 
around me. My body stiffened and I could sense a vague light penetrating
 my eyes. Then voices occupied the peripheries of my mind. He&#39;s coming 
into. He is breathing. He is alive. I saw people milling all around me. 
And I saw the loveliest face that ever beheld my eyes. It was my 
beautiful wife, as she hugged me with all her might. And I saw my 
children milling around me, all crying unabashedly. What happened? I 
asked timidly. You were ran over by a car and you were brought here in 
the hospital already dead. The doctors tried to revive you and it&#39;s only
 now that you were revived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt; And I 
saw the red flower that she held in her hand. Where did you get that, I 
asked? I got it from you. You were clutching this flower as though your 
life depended on it. Ah, freedom at last. I have been given back a new 
leash on life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt;Posted by Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ccff;&quot;&gt;Literary/Short Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/12/thirteen-flowers-short-story-fiction.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjaqJknTXN14qSGWMZUAKXhl-z5b-RXbOklyFFwr4bID3UC3EN-oTUVytvYc0C8v3_H2gNd43PRRr-B5xhxCl6zXQv_qVVgz1OZOlOn5Sw_jhSDcAmpssU_VzKZPvlOjKlbo434YBCSPZG/s72-c/Blue_butterfly_2.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-4665557922334660917</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Nov 2012 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-04T11:28:39.735-08:00</atom:updated><title>Life Is Like That</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You may be groaning right now from&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;the heavy burden that is on your shoulder,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;but take heed, the Lord is just strengthening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;those shoulders for you to be able to bear &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;the burdens of others.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You may be in a very dark tunnel right now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;unable to see anything at all,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;but take heed, there is always light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;at the end of the tunnel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You may be complaining right now about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;how hard it is to climb your mountain,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;but take heed, after your arduous climb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;you will see the most spectacular scene&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;at the top of the mountain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is like that my child.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lord seems too harsh on us at times,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;but please remember that He will never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;give us any trial wherein He will also give&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;us sufficient grace to overcome them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The eagles cannot fly to the very heights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;of the sky if they were not pushed out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;of their comfort zones by their mothers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;who wanted them to fly on their own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The process may be painful and scary&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;as the young eagles plummet to the ground&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;but with tremendous pain and efforts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;of flapping their young wings,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;they eventually learn how to fly and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;soar ecstatically among the clouds.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pearls are made when an intruder&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;invades the oyster who secretes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;that powerful enzyme that kills&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;the intruder and turn it into an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;elegant pearl.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The salmons swim upstream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;half way around the world to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;return to their spawning grounds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;where they eventually die after&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;laying their eggs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is ebb and flow, strike or miss.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nobody has a monopoly of the very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;best and the worst of life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Each person has his own cross to carry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;and the burdens to bear,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;but after the hard lessons in life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;are learned, the Lord will give us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;the crowning glory of success.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hold on, push through, climb higher still.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;For every tear that you shed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;a crowning joy is waiting for you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You were fearfully and wonderfully&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;made by the Lord and He will not stop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;pushing you to your limits until that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;masterpiece which is you has been&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;fully developed for the whole world&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;to marvel and admire.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;God loves you more than you will&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;ever know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did He not die on the cross for you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;So when you are burdened by the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heavy load you are carrying,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;remember that the Lord is at your side&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;crying and sighing with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smile child. It is a beautiful life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is a wonderful world.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Posted by: Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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          &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;Our
 bodies communicate with us in so many ways, but oftentimes, we never 
listen to them.  If we will only make it a habit to listen carefully to 
what they are saying, then we can save ourselves from lots of troubles. 
 For example, our bodies communicate to us when we are hungry or when we
 are already full.  But no, we let ourselves go hungry when we are so 
busy and try to push the feeling of hunger out of our mind&#39;s perception.
  The result, sooner or later, we develop ulcers.  Or our bodies tell us
 that we are already full and fully satisfied, but no, our mind still 
wants to gorge on the delectable fares on the dining table.  And the 
result?  Sooner or later, we develop unwanted fats that can lead to full
 blown obesity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Pains, fevers, dizziness, neuralgia, and
 other bodily symptoms are the ways our bodies communicate with us.  We 
must be very sensitive to their messages if we want to live a fully 
healthy and longer lives.  A nagging pain in the neck and at the napes 
could mean a high blood pressure.  This could be accompanied by 
dizziness and a feeling of nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        For most part of my 
life, I have not been to doctors.  They only make me more sick and 
panicky.  I just listened to my body talks and I responded to them 
accordingly.  Of course, I am not recommending what I am doing to 
others.  I can do this because I live by faith and not by sight 
(senses).  My complete trust and confidence in the goodness of God and 
His faithfulness to His promises plus the unmistakable language of my 
body have kept me relatively healthy and alive all these years although I
 was diagnosed to have life threatening diseases a long time ago.  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;When
 your body talks, please listen to it attentively, then do whatever 
necessary things you have to do and live a relatively healthy and 
trouble free life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags: Health, Body Talk, Symptoms, 
Life, Longevity, Freedom from Pain, Neuralgia, Dizziness, Sensible Diet,
 Exercise, Clean Living, Healthy Lifestyle, Wellness, Live By Faith, 
God&#39;s Promises, Long Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by: &lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Lifestyle/Health/Wellness        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/10/do-you-listen-when-your-body-talks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpl0yTEGA6LNRtrudL6GhAGlhMRf_a41UxFypveqU-JIt90rxljZYZYIgbtmzneQASxqHCV3kNSCqf7vm74t7FbGKbz6nsRP3Ys3XGDJjwuzDJfJMia-A_1wIHWLZwssIU8T6wSWOucinb/s72-c/cardiovascular1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-5255773310386413306</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2012 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-01T13:02:29.650-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fasting And Prayers, Automatic Line To Heaven</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyXJqgaLlUFPk9KJDgxwRvkzAiyKGm2FOYFndVCnH3bgC5TEAr0i5bLePZH9ElztMdJzpYJYWQ0c44rT0VCOBWVjuX4_sYZgu5qP8LhbZzTpwBZMP2Y0oOPC7-pouu4PAzfSMBSnDPPkkv/s1600-h/PrayerChildrenVBS04.JPG&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291242190130894466&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyXJqgaLlUFPk9KJDgxwRvkzAiyKGm2FOYFndVCnH3bgC5TEAr0i5bLePZH9ElztMdJzpYJYWQ0c44rT0VCOBWVjuX4_sYZgu5qP8LhbZzTpwBZMP2Y0oOPC7-pouu4PAzfSMBSnDPPkkv/s400/PrayerChildrenVBS04.JPG&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;
        &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;There is still no shortest and surest way to God than fasting 
and prayer.  Fasting has become a lost art, what with all the sumptuous 
fares all around.  To be able to fast takes a lot of inspiration, 
determination and guts.  But fasting, together with prayer and 
meditation on the word of God, is the fastest, shortest and surest way 
of reaching God.  It reestablishes our connection with God.  It 
accentuates our relationship with Him and reminds us who we really are 
in the presence of an Almighty God.  It humbles us as we are reminded 
that we are just dusts of the earth, a mere discarded rag in the 
dazzling presence of the Creator of the entire universe.  Aside from 
meeting God in His lofty dwelling, fasting, prayer and meditation on the
 word of God bring so many fringe benefits and bonanzas for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         1. It cleanses our minds, hearts and soul and firmly reestablishes our connection with God.&lt;br /&gt;        2. It cleanses the mist and imperfections in our conscience, making it a crystal mirror of our relationship with God.&lt;br /&gt;
        3. It strengthens the voice and leading of the Holy Spirit in 
our lives.  We are immediately convicted of anything that disturbs our 
relationship with God that displeases Him.&lt;br /&gt;       4. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;It heals all our diseases&lt;/span&gt;.
  Modern medicine, saints, gurus, and ascetics testify about the 
wonderful effects of prolonged fasting to the body.  A fasting of 3 to 7
 days with only liquid for intake heals all sicknesses in our body, 
including incurable ones like cancer, lupus, bipolar disorders, aids, 
etc.  When the body is starved of food, it eats first the diseased cells
 and accumulated fats in the body and expels all unwanted toxins out of 
the body.  All clogged systems- circulatory, respiratory, digestive, 
muscular and even malfunctioning of vital organs of the body are 
cleansed of all undesired and toxic elements rendering them to operate 
smoothly like an overhauled machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
          The wounds suffered by Jesus Christ as He was mercilessly 
scourged by the Roman centurions represent healing for all kinds of 
diseases in mankind.  We only have to claim it (the healing) through a 
living faith, and healing of both body and soul is ours for the taking.  
Pardon me as I complete the seven day fast ordained by our church for 
all our members nationwide and worldwide.  HAPPY FASTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags:
 Fasting, Prayer, Meditation, Word of God, God, Jesus Christ, Holy 
Spirit, Healing, Diseases, Conscience, Line To God, Living Faith, 
Cleansing, Almighty God, Creator of the Universe, Dusts of the Earth, 
Discarded Rags, Mind, Heart, Soul, Relationship With God, Saints, Gurus,
 Ascetics, Cancer, Lupus, Bipolar Disorder, AIDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by: &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational/Motivational &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/10/fasting-and-prayers-automatic-line-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyXJqgaLlUFPk9KJDgxwRvkzAiyKGm2FOYFndVCnH3bgC5TEAr0i5bLePZH9ElztMdJzpYJYWQ0c44rT0VCOBWVjuX4_sYZgu5qP8LhbZzTpwBZMP2Y0oOPC7-pouu4PAzfSMBSnDPPkkv/s72-c/PrayerChildrenVBS04.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-8671840839814828601</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2012 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-14T14:18:29.340-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_XJ1A2EVexTf9l5CtJaEVofREB02ON3p07sxzv8YlpxwkN6tVWYLMo38HLJRHCDij34pqSlutG7WwB0swwxi27kCnbxC4T_9i-dzNH0KA_QMV-998HozFXjIWjUE4RyBcgTgxoTU0Y8Mg/s1600-h/pd2128761.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289421853977862450&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_XJ1A2EVexTf9l5CtJaEVofREB02ON3p07sxzv8YlpxwkN6tVWYLMo38HLJRHCDij34pqSlutG7WwB0swwxi27kCnbxC4T_9i-dzNH0KA_QMV-998HozFXjIWjUE4RyBcgTgxoTU0Y8Mg/s400/pd2128761.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 273px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
a poem by Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;br /&gt;
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The heart is a lonely hunter&lt;br /&gt;
It seeks the places of previous&lt;br /&gt;
love, joy, reminiscings.&lt;br /&gt;
It yearns for a love that has been lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There in the periphery of time and space-&lt;br /&gt;
a love that has been sought was veiled&lt;br /&gt;
for the eyes to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How lonely is the world without one&#39;s love.&lt;br /&gt;
Looking at the empty walls,&lt;br /&gt;
only tears are the companion of one&#39;s soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As life begins to slowly ebb from this frail body,&lt;br /&gt;
I yearn to see once more the love I have long&lt;br /&gt;
sought for.&lt;br /&gt;
Wherever she may be, I hope she will realize&lt;br /&gt;
just how much I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My heart cries out in pain, the throbbing sobs&lt;br /&gt;
of the hurts embedded deep in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;
As the melody wafts in the inner chamber&lt;br /&gt;
of my mind,&lt;br /&gt;
I recall the wonderful days of years gone by&lt;br /&gt;
when we were together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now that I am on death throes&lt;br /&gt;
how I long to see your face once more,&lt;br /&gt;
To
 gaze at your winsome smile,                                            
                                                                     To 
be reassured again and again,&lt;br /&gt;
that you love me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, that would be enough to calm the storm&lt;br /&gt;
raging in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;
As the cold misty air of the twilight time&lt;br /&gt;
descends on my empty body,&lt;br /&gt;
Let me hear once more your angelic voice&lt;br /&gt;
saying for the last time that you love me.&lt;br /&gt;
Again and again. Until the end.&lt;br /&gt;
Until the very..............end.   &lt;br /&gt;
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Tags:
 The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, Love of My Life, My Only Love, One and 
Only Love, Missing You, Lonely Heart, Love To Last A Lifetime, Pain, 
Hurt, Loneliness, Death, Death Throes, Again and Again, Until The End, 
Until The Very End&lt;br /&gt;
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Posted by: &lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Philippines&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;PostHeader&quot;&gt;TO ALL MY FRIENDS AND READERS: I APPEAL TO ALL OF YOU TO PLEASE HELP MY BLOGGER FRIEND KIMMY TO DEFRAY THE COST OF HER DAUGHTER&#39;S KNEE OPERATION. ANY AMOUNT YOU WILL SEND WILL BE HIGHLY APPRECIATED AND WE WILL PRAY FOR GOD&#39;S BLESSING TO POUR BACK TO YOU. GOD BLESS US ALL ALWAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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This is my eldest daughter, Candid. 
She’s 17 years old taking up Bachelor of Arts in Mass Communication. 
Last July 24, she twisted her right&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://myneighbor.info/2012/07/injured-knee.html&quot;&gt;knee&lt;/a&gt;
 in her Physical Education class. Though the x-ray, taken at the school 
clinic, showed no bone fracture, she was not able to go to school for a 
week due to extreme pain. But she finally managed to stand up alone and 
limp her way to class with knee support.&lt;/div&gt;
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Two weeks after the incident, the school
 clinic released her x-ray result with an order that she see an 
Orthopedic surgeon. So, we went to see an Ortho surgeon. After checking 
my daughter’s knee, the surgeon wrote a request for MRI.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
Last Saturday, I went to see the Ortho surgeon alone. With me was my daughter’s MRI result with the following findings:&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;em&gt;1. Partial tear, anterior and posterior cruciate ligaments.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Complex tear, posterior horn of the medial meniscus.&lt;br /&gt;
3. Horizontal tear, posterior horn of the lateral meniscus.&lt;br /&gt;
4. Bone contusion, lateral femoral condyle&lt;br /&gt;
5. Minimal knee joint effusion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The Ortho surgeon told me my daughter needs to undergo &lt;strong&gt;Arthroscopic Meniscectomy&lt;/strong&gt;
 to repair the damage. The surgery, though not dangerous and would only 
take shorter period of time compared with major operations, is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;extremely expensive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It is about ten times my monthly salary in my previous job.&lt;/div&gt;
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Right now, my daughter limps and her 
right thigh is already thinner than the left, probably due to minimal 
use. She can’t stand straight and she is in pain every waking moment. 
The pain intensifies when she gets tired, she walks up and down the 
stairs, she gets surprised or she feels cold. But sometimes the pain 
intensifies for no reason at all.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing hurts a mother so much than to see her child in pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
 And I see her in pain every day and witness her legs getting more and 
more deformed. And I began to think of the things she could no longer do
 like play football, run the marathon or even simply run around the park
 with friends. My heart aches and I desperately want to have her knee 
fixed. But we simply couldn’t afford it. We need help from friends.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
So, I am reaching out to you. Please, 
help us. I know there are thousands of people out there who need help 
just like us, but I have to take my chance. I have to try..&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you so much and may GOD bless you and your family always..&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;Despite
 the growing cynicism of the times where people tend to be more greedy 
and avaricious; despite the widespread distrust of man against his 
fellowmen; despite the turbulent situation of the world&#39;s economy; yes, 
and despite the coldness of man against his fellowmen, it is 
heartwarming to note that, yes, there are still angels in the internet. 
No, it is not the winged kind with glowing halos on their head. These 
are faceless angels I have met in the internet in the course of my 
blogging activities. It just so happened that I made an innocent comment
 in one of the post of a Christian blogger friend from the Philippines 
about how the verse she posted- Proverbs 3: 5-6 (&quot;Trust in the Lord with
 all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways
 acknowledge Him and He shall direct your paths.&quot;), came to me like a 
sudden burst of spring shower in the desert land I was in, facing a 
financially gloomy Christmas. She asked for my Paypal account address. I
 said no, she needed the money herself because of a very recent and 
expensive major operation of her mother. But she insisted and I finally 
consented. Yesterday she deposited a generous amount to my account. It 
was heaven sent and what could I say but thanked the Lord for the 
generosity of this lady angel. I will not mention her name lest a 
beeline of opportunist bloggers come knocking at her door. Suffice it to
 say that I prayed hard for her that the Lord will return back to her a 
thousand fold what she gave me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 
Another blogging friend from Canada who is suffering from multiple 
debilitating and painful diseases offered to send me a custom built cane
 that functions as a seat as well. I gently declined the offer, citing 
her own need for the medicine and treatment cost of her diseases and the
 exorbitant cost of shipping it from Canada. I can&#39;t believe that there 
are still people out there whose hearts are gold and still beating with 
love and tenderness for their fellowmen. May your tribe increase. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Yes Virginia, there are still angels in the internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;Tags:
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Gold, Uplifting, Feel Good, Good Samaritan, Generosity, Blessings, 
Philippines, Canada, Disease, Healing, Faith, Love, Joy, Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by: &lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational/Motivational/Feel Good        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/09/yes-there-are-still-angels-in-internet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA5IjdbmQwtR7jCH4o2TVl4oCMKdjWgAhDLbZVh5TdBnwRvk8Mw2FyI_Yz6FVN_FvJTOccdcUlti8DurcpYmEY_3QcyqflXLDZFWUbH_xB5kfUhKbViJI6Y2CZX8w8Jihccz3RGICAO5GY/s72-c/angel-718605.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-7404085105589305397</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2012 01:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-27T18:27:21.501-07:00</atom:updated><title>Where Eagles Soar</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg61-h2k1URTNU1fj8VyRacSvEYXiE-rAvRGIPw2YOoaKbHpI0QcsymWTd88K-I0slXNuUinin6dXwfs8bes3tEmP0eAZd0JmcGTGIcWwhzBC0sv8VqDJ3BlBbFpZ7OWoFQ05HVlW-O7uU0/s1600-h/soaring-eagle_T5372.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280097049320203698&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg61-h2k1URTNU1fj8VyRacSvEYXiE-rAvRGIPw2YOoaKbHpI0QcsymWTd88K-I0slXNuUinin6dXwfs8bes3tEmP0eAZd0JmcGTGIcWwhzBC0sv8VqDJ3BlBbFpZ7OWoFQ05HVlW-O7uU0/s400/soaring-eagle_T5372.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;          &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;All
 of God&#39;s creatures including men seek shelter when there is a storm.  
No creature can withstand the fury of a raging storm.  All except the 
eagle.  As all the animals on air, land and sea seek shelter when a 
storm rages, the eagle actually welcomes the storm.  He revels in it not
 by fighting it but by using its mighty wind to soar above the storm and
 reach far away places with nary an effort.  High above the storm is 
calm air where the eagle love to soar and glide.  Such is the 
outstanding qualities of this creature that God has use it to illustrate
 God&#39;s mighty provision and protection for man when the storms of life 
come crashing down on him.  God says that He carries His children on 
eagle&#39;s wings and fly them through the raging storms of their lives and 
soar with them above the storm where they can glide in safety. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; 
        Think about that and picture it in your mind.  God bringing you 
over and above the storms of your life to the relatively peaceful air 
above the storm where He carries you in peace and tranquility, borne by 
His mighty wings of love and protection.  If we put our trust in Him, 
that is what He will do for us.  He will shield us from the onslaught of
 the mightiest storms in our lives.  He will bring us to the rarefied 
and tranquil air above the storm where we can glide in safety and joy.  
He promised us that no one can separate us from the love of Christ so 
long as we seek shelter on His wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
          &quot;Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble 
or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? As
 it is written: &#39;For your sake we face death all day long; we are 
considered as sheep to be slaughtered.&#39; No, in all these things we are 
more than conquerors through Him who loves us.  For I am convinced that 
neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present 
nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything 
else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God 
that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.&quot; (Romans 8: 35-39)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;So let us soar with God like eagles above the storms of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Tags:
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 Life, Struggles, Problems, Deliverance, Protection, Love, Peace, Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Posted by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: red;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Inspirational/Motivational   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/07/where-eagles-soar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg61-h2k1URTNU1fj8VyRacSvEYXiE-rAvRGIPw2YOoaKbHpI0QcsymWTd88K-I0slXNuUinin6dXwfs8bes3tEmP0eAZd0JmcGTGIcWwhzBC0sv8VqDJ3BlBbFpZ7OWoFQ05HVlW-O7uU0/s72-c/soaring-eagle_T5372.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-4413520497079728753</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 05:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-21T22:56:54.668-07:00</atom:updated><title>Forgive In Order To Be Forgiven</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlHCCVboOgZwFw7V1StFQxZUqY3GmFEO_DYEr0vY6B51lBbpYTU_Z6EUbHKm4SzhyQ0EUyv3fzctUtzhZbmQMarUo33cyPwGlGEqTNtEwkaNSNOTKjAbdAHecP2msi909ko64sgGs5CUvz/s1600-h/FAA030000285.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278250183386389202&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlHCCVboOgZwFw7V1StFQxZUqY3GmFEO_DYEr0vY6B51lBbpYTU_Z6EUbHKm4SzhyQ0EUyv3fzctUtzhZbmQMarUo33cyPwGlGEqTNtEwkaNSNOTKjAbdAHecP2msi909ko64sgGs5CUvz/s400/FAA030000285.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 283px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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         &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;Are
 you holding on to grudges and pains in your heart because of broken 
relationships caused by betrayal of trust?  Are you still feeling the 
pain of a bruised heart because you were left alone by the love of your 
life for somebody else?  Did you feel cheated when a close friend 
spilled out to others the secrets you confided to him/her?  Is the 
spirit of unforgiveness and bitterness lingering in your heart causing 
you sleepless nights, unnecessary tears and sickness of body and soul?  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Learn to forgive and forg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;
 The Bible says, forgive so that your sins maybe forgiven also.  Yes, I 
know how hard it is to forgive as long as we are still feeling the pain 
in our hearts.  But we can do the act of forgiveness by saying it orally
 that we forgive the person who hurt us and pray to God that we can also
 forget the bitterness it brought to us.  Try not to get even or to 
equalize things on your own.  This might lead to revenge which is 
sinful.  Turn over the person&#39;s wrongdoing to God and relate to God all 
the pains and heartaches you are suffering due to that person&#39;s wrongful
 act.  Ask God to resolve the conflict between the two of you and rest 
your case to God.  In due time, your wounds will heal and you can 
actually forget the wrong that was done to you.  It will be easy to 
forgive and forget if we keep in our minds that we also hurt other 
people before.  We are not clean ourselves.  If we can still ask 
forgiveness from the person we hurt and if we can restitute the damage 
we have done, then maybe that person may forgive us and we can have 
genuine reconciliation and peace of mind.  Never dwell on past hurts and
 pains.  Surrender them all to the Lord.  Focus on love, forgiveness, 
joy, reconciliation and peace in your mind and you will experience a 
more pleasant and blissful life. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Did not God say that the kingdom of God is in our hearts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Reconciliation, Happiness, Love, Kingdom of God, Peace of Mind&lt;/div&gt;
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Philippines&lt;/div&gt;
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          &lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;The Lord said, &quot;unless you be like these little children, you 
shall not enter the kingdom of God.&quot;  Why, what qualities of children 
make them qualified for the kingdom of God?  That quality is childlike 
innocence and the capacity to trust their parents to provide for all 
their needs.  Did not God want us to treat Him as a loving Father who 
would lavish His children with all the good things in life?  Have you 
seen the faces of children?  Their angelic and innocent faces are full 
of love, warmth and affection for everyone.  Their laughter are engaging
 and contagious.  They play games with complete abandon.  They love 
their parents and never worry for anything they want since they know 
they will be well provided for.  Teach them about God, the love of God 
for men and Christ provision for salvation and they will readily 
understand them.  It is as if they know all of these things by heart.  
Children love flowers, love to play under the sun.  Even when it rains, 
they shriek in sheer delight for the wonderful provisions of nature.  
They are as curious as the cat and would ask you endless questions about
 everything under the sun.  They appreciate beauty and nature far beyond
 what adults could appreciate.  They bask in the magnificence of the 
morning sun and marvel at the dawning of the setting sun.  They love to 
smell the fresh scent of flowers, of new mown hay, and love to hear the 
bellowing of the cows. Who would never get tired of playing their 
favorite pets of cats and dogs but little children?  And the pets love 
them too, sometimes even more than their own kind.  There is a bond 
between children and pets that no one can fathom.  And at night  before 
going to sleep, you will hear the most solemn and fervent prayers 
uttered to God for the blessings of family, friends and pets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Truly, if we could imitate the innocence and trusting attitude of children, then the door of heaven becomes wide open for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Rain, Beauty, Love, Joy, Sunshine, Provisions, Pets, Friends, Parents, 
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Inspirational/Motivational&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/05/lord-said-unless-you-be-like-these.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhCJ5NQb1aJMSlOFB4PZAzpC3FTpzNFCZdV1kG0nr1g3s1aGP4YhHQcMz0Rx6KEle2yS7gDsaJfBanAQkDMTpuL2OVNO8ySnU5IgIAyHXioQL-oDxxDAg_ttFlP_GBxX-c-eaV8OhjxWe4/s72-c/2453642.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-745188776387006204</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 19:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-07T12:35:05.167-07:00</atom:updated><title>Smile And Be A Ray Of Sunshine To Others</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_9zaU2tbiKnsEv0Ay-LyxGu_V-1HLI57SZsPYY8gkKqhftq6q2qjXaTdALQs3So76Blni44RuOtdni1BbxcV7ceufnMJf3eUjImkZci9JTiZ87GUcsF2SlkZHizK50FJlHZ3-Yt24ph_w/s1600-h/97a61e2bafaea3fb39eef5bae8e11933.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_9zaU2tbiKnsEv0Ay-LyxGu_V-1HLI57SZsPYY8gkKqhftq6q2qjXaTdALQs3So76Blni44RuOtdni1BbxcV7ceufnMJf3eUjImkZci9JTiZ87GUcsF2SlkZHizK50FJlHZ3-Yt24ph_w/s400/97a61e2bafaea3fb39eef5bae8e11933.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270277434739273426&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;          &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Smile  to everyone you meet and be a ray of sunshine to others.  When you  smile to others, it warms their hearts and dissipates whatever gloomy  mood they are in.  And when they smile back to you, you feel that warmth  of sunshine radiating back to you and you feel happy and lighthearted.   Do not wear that frown on your face since you will just communicate  your somber mood to others and they too will feel whatever bad moods you  are in.  There is such a thing as transference of spirit for everyone.   Never be with people who are whiners and cry babies who pour out  litanies of their woes.  Yes, you can listen to their tales of woes but  guard yourself from absorbing any negative spirits from them.  Do not be  with people who gossip and find fault with everybody.  Sooner or later,  you will be like them if you do not distance yourself from these  negative people.  As the saying goes, &quot;birds of the same feathers flock  together&quot; and &quot;misery loves company.&quot;  Sure, there are so many things  wrong in this world, but why focus on them?  Instead focus on the  positive aspects of life and radiate that ray of sunshine and positive  outlook in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;          &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Go ahead, smell the flowers in the fields.  Enjoy the sweet  singing of the birds.  Watch the beautiful sunset at the bay.  Feast  your eyes on the full moon in the skies.  Let the tiny drops of rain in  your roof sing you a lullaby that will lull you to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt; Life is so wonderful and so are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;  Be a ray of sunshine to others.  Always smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Tags: Smile, Ray of Sunshine, Wonderful World, Be Happy, Love, Joy, Happiness, Warmth of Sunshine, Wonderful Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Posted by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot; href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Inspirational/Motivational    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/04/smile-and-be-ray-of-sunshine-to-others.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_9zaU2tbiKnsEv0Ay-LyxGu_V-1HLI57SZsPYY8gkKqhftq6q2qjXaTdALQs3So76Blni44RuOtdni1BbxcV7ceufnMJf3eUjImkZci9JTiZ87GUcsF2SlkZHizK50FJlHZ3-Yt24ph_w/s72-c/97a61e2bafaea3fb39eef5bae8e11933.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-6429865806571744243</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 20:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-19T14:00:00.148-07:00</atom:updated><title>Are We &quot;gods&quot; IN The Making?</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeicTf0HjsvrHtZSid3Vts5RfPknAWhdxoeMJ67Zk7OCeBh-QxVi-P2jlpIkU5u2B4AJoE4XYzRSMCrkcGL07uUrrmlQRLnDvWqX3dIKBHqNqyzqXbXdCr0H0KRvjuwWSHQVj6-f-bkDV/s1600-h/67226639.uKR70klb.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeicTf0HjsvrHtZSid3Vts5RfPknAWhdxoeMJ67Zk7OCeBh-QxVi-P2jlpIkU5u2B4AJoE4XYzRSMCrkcGL07uUrrmlQRLnDvWqX3dIKBHqNqyzqXbXdCr0H0KRvjuwWSHQVj6-f-bkDV/s400/67226639.uKR70klb.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267876023733513202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;           &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;One thing that Gnosticism and ancient Greek philosophies have  taught us is the doctrine of emanation and cyclical evolution.  From the  spirit plane, the spirit travels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;down to mater to experience  material existence.  From the densest physical matter, the spirit  evolves into mineral, vegetable, animal, human and demigod forms until  it is reabsorbed again into the spiritual world to become a god.  This  is the reason why Greek philosophers insist on humans to know  themselves.  Greek philosophy and other religions also teach us about  the doctrine of dualism, that there are always two opposing forces in  creation contending against each other- the good and the evil, heat and  cold, light and darkness, the human and the divine, and so on and so  forth.  Other religions even adore god in his dual nature- both  benevolent and destructive.  Thus we see in their temples pantheons of  all sorts of gods including sinister looking demigods with horns and  fangs or with animal representations.  Other philosophies outrightly  deny the existence of a personal God insisting that the real god is just  a force, a light or divine energy from which the whole universe was  created.  There are spiritual books of all beliefs, some dating back to  antiquities, like the Mahabharata and Vedas of Hinduism, the Four Noble  Truths and Eight Fold Paths of Buddhism, the Koran of the Muslims, the  Egyptian ancient writings like the Egyptian Book of The Dead, the  Buddhist scrolls of Tibet including the Tibetan Book of The Dead, the  Kabbalah of the ancient Jews, the Torah of Judaism, ancient manuscripts,  esoteric writings of the Essene, the Druids, the Parsis, Zen Buddhism,  Shintoism, teachings of Confucius and Lao Tsu, the Rosicrucians,  Masonry, the Knight Templars, Theosophy, the New Age,  etc., etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;           Some say that the gods were actually spacemen who visited the  earth in its infancy and has taught primitive men what would be the  precursors of modern day amenities as described in the book- Chariots  of the gods by Eric Von Dainiken.  They explain that these gods built  the Pyramids in Egypt and South America, the Stonge Henge, the massive  structures at Easter Island, even the unmistakable ancient landing  strips in South America and other parts of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;           Then some believe that God revealed Himself to men through divine  revelation and through the person of Jesus Christ.  What to believe?   Your choice is as good as mine.  The Bible says, &quot;you shall know the  truth and the truth shall set you free.&quot;  I will always readily believe  the words of God as contained in the Bible.  There, I will stand and  fall in my beliefs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;Tags: God, Jesus Christ, Holy Spirit, Myths,  gods, Chariots of the Gods, Eric Von Dainiken, Gnosticism, Greek  Philisophies, Emanation, Dualism, Spirit, Mater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;Posted by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;Inspirational/Motivation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/03/are-we-gods-in-making.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeicTf0HjsvrHtZSid3Vts5RfPknAWhdxoeMJ67Zk7OCeBh-QxVi-P2jlpIkU5u2B4AJoE4XYzRSMCrkcGL07uUrrmlQRLnDvWqX3dIKBHqNqyzqXbXdCr0H0KRvjuwWSHQVj6-f-bkDV/s72-c/67226639.uKR70klb.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-4097314199835187655</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 19:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-07T11:30:30.623-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Myth Of The &quot;Self&quot;</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwDesSOet9bhZZRka6-yopL5r5pe9PpxelVBKEqC88owofcTzQG_PDY6j1sXzOclkdoLAUgHcok2Zp_8gMeTQN5c5CVneErGSenQ5kl33V49QowQTDKq-YaFHWOv37mmUQV4DEJzgT6gcr/s1600-h/01169_1love1_1024x768.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwDesSOet9bhZZRka6-yopL5r5pe9PpxelVBKEqC88owofcTzQG_PDY6j1sXzOclkdoLAUgHcok2Zp_8gMeTQN5c5CVneErGSenQ5kl33V49QowQTDKq-YaFHWOv37mmUQV4DEJzgT6gcr/s400/01169_1love1_1024x768.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265632823593565698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;One thing the world view has taught us is to uphold and protect the  interest of the self.  This world view teaches us that what matters most  in this world is the preservation of the interest of the self.  Thus,  we are taught to strive for the highest achievement of the self.  We see  people competing and striving hard to elevate one&#39;s self.  We hear of  self esteem, pursuit of happiness, the good of one&#39;s self, even the myth  that the self is an emerging god.  We are told to seek pleasure because  that is the goal of the self.  People seek recognition and acclaim from  others to elevate one&#39;s self.  We can see this with the efforts of  people to establish records of all sorts as attested by the Guinness  Book of World Records.  People climb the highest mountains, swim the  deepest seas, explore the uninhabitable frontiers of the earth, even  strive to conquer the whole universe in their efforts to establish the  highest achievements in life.  All of these in the mad quest to  establish the self.  But is this what God wants us to do? People who  pursue the quest to elevate one&#39;s self has denied or at least push God  out of the equation of life.  To them, what matters most is the human  mind, the human experience and the human challenge to conquer the  unknown.  But God said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&quot;apart from Me, you can do nothing&quot; (John 15:5b).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;           Silly that mortal man should fall into the trap of Satan.  To  insist in pursuing the human will, instead of obeying God&#39;s will, is the  goal of those who project the self as the end-all and be-all of  everything.  They insist that the self is &quot;the captain of the ship and  the master of the soul&quot;.  But in the end, those who pursued these same  goals have perished in defeat, isolation, loneliness and destruction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;FOR THE WILL OF GOD REIGN SUPREME OVER ALL OF HIS CREATION SINCE TIME IMMEMORIAL TO THE END OF THE AGES.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Tags: Self, Ego, God, Myth, World, World View, gods, Self Esteem, Pursuit of Happiness, Guinness Book of World Records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by: &lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot,com/&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational/Motivational&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/03/myth-of-self.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwDesSOet9bhZZRka6-yopL5r5pe9PpxelVBKEqC88owofcTzQG_PDY6j1sXzOclkdoLAUgHcok2Zp_8gMeTQN5c5CVneErGSenQ5kl33V49QowQTDKq-YaFHWOv37mmUQV4DEJzgT6gcr/s72-c/01169_1love1_1024x768.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-7563570646245307770</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2012 20:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-26T13:31:15.036-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Portent</title><description>&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt;   &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvXo6kePMmku6_yrrlUPficidyrmMnUPBjneSkL9yNxi7SJ9YMbS44CFtkguj_twEyWRJWBI3n8-auvp3kNACa-MYbHR-Vjy96D0YimxsmFMO3Ad81hbj3jveqqLQJgKmqFSzYx_q77QM7/s1600-h/111wtcreutersitaly.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvXo6kePMmku6_yrrlUPficidyrmMnUPBjneSkL9yNxi7SJ9YMbS44CFtkguj_twEyWRJWBI3n8-auvp3kNACa-MYbHR-Vjy96D0YimxsmFMO3Ad81hbj3jveqqLQJgKmqFSzYx_q77QM7/s400/111wtcreutersitaly.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263041927628148882&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:large;&quot;&gt;          These are the signs of the times.  There is global warming and  the weather of the world becomes very erratic.  Strong typhoons,  devastating hurricanes, cyclones  and massive snowstorms have wrought  havoc to many countries causing so much destruction to lives and  properties.  It&#39;s either extreme heat or extreme cold.  The polar caps  are melting and soon low lying islands will start to submerged in water.   We have now seen the beginning of the collapse of the world economy on  a scale never seen before.  Not even a package of $ 700 billion from  Washington could stem the tide of world wide recession and panic selling  of stocks and properties.  Values of world currencies are on a  tailspin.  Big and prestigious companies have collapsed or have declared  bankruptcies.  Governments have to shore up the financial images of big  banks or there will be massive bank runs.  There are ever present dangers of  terrorist attacks that have produced horrible sufferings from innocent  civilians and bystanders.  There are prevailing presence of so many  exotic and dreaded diseases that are incurable and extremely painful to  the sufferers.  Earthquakes and massive tidal waves or tsunamis have  claimed the lives of so many people.  There is widespread apostasy in  the world where personality cults abound.  There is evil and moral  degeneration in mainstream society as if sinning and wanton living are  the mode of the times.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:large;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:x-large;&quot;&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt; Are these signs of the times not  a portent of things to come?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:large;&quot;&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tags:  Signs of the Times, Portent, Global Warming, Global Financial Crisis,  Depression, Recession, Terrorism, Exotic Diseases, Apostasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Posted by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://melavilalarilla.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Mel Avila Alarilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Inspirational/Motivational&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/02/portent.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvXo6kePMmku6_yrrlUPficidyrmMnUPBjneSkL9yNxi7SJ9YMbS44CFtkguj_twEyWRJWBI3n8-auvp3kNACa-MYbHR-Vjy96D0YimxsmFMO3Ad81hbj3jveqqLQJgKmqFSzYx_q77QM7/s72-c/111wtcreutersitaly.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054594798489525410.post-6904596738432995003</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 20:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-14T12:34:57.948-08:00</atom:updated><title>Dial P.R.A.Y.E.R.</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbOl5b2R8x2fIbbaVuzyg5g5cUDAUjVE2oCAucf-GJg2uLqj__bkBH7epr8Hs_rTxTQMnQbPGpu6nstja4V2KVEAykEEoiUJz88OPZWSbmWm6LFy8syXvNr3nBY5P0cjPBNziiCqONwag4/s1600-h/bxp56697.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbOl5b2R8x2fIbbaVuzyg5g5cUDAUjVE2oCAucf-GJg2uLqj__bkBH7epr8Hs_rTxTQMnQbPGpu6nstja4V2KVEAykEEoiUJz88OPZWSbmWm6LFy8syXvNr3nBY5P0cjPBNziiCqONwag4/s400/bxp56697.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261964058530173426&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:large;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Are  you at the very bottom of your life and have nowhere else to go?  When  you call up your most trusted friends and relatives to seek solace and  comfort from the heavy burdens on your shoulders,  do you always get a  busy line or an answer from an answering machine?  Do you feel that  there is nobody in the world that you could talk to, to whom you can  unburden yourself?  Why not try God?  He is always available 24 hours a  day.  There is no busy line in His hotline and He is always available to  attend to your most pressing needs or your most troublesome burdens.   His hotline?  Just dial P.R.A.Y.E.R.  and you are connected immediately  no matter wherever you are or at what time of the day you call up.  He  loves it when you pour out all the anguish, the pains, and the  frustrations  of  your soul to Him.  And He will not be readily  judgmental.  He will wait for the perfect time when you will see your  own faults and repent them all and turn a new leaf in your life by  surrendering your life to Him and accepting Him as your Lord and savior.   And what does He give you when you do all of these things? Nothing  much really.  First, He gives you peace of mind and joy in your heart.   You will feel as though the pressing load of a heavy rock was lifted   up from your chest and you breathe again freely.  Secondly, He will  take away the hardened scales in your eyes so that you can clearly see  the spiritual truths of His words.  Then, He will comfort you in  everything that you will do and you will be aware of His very presence  in your life.  Then He gives you eternal life.  Then, oh I don&#39;t want to  be a killjoy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;YOU WILL FIND OUT ALL THE GOODIES HE HAS IN STORE FOR YOU WHEN YOU TALK TO HIM IN HIS HOTLINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot; ;font-size:18px;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EQpu&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://melavilaalarilla.blogspot.com/2012/02/dial-prayer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mel Avila Alarilla)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbOl5b2R8x2fIbbaVuzyg5g5cUDAUjVE2oCAucf-GJg2uLqj__bkBH7epr8Hs_rTxTQMnQbPGpu6nstja4V2KVEAykEEoiUJz88OPZWSbmWm6LFy8syXvNr3nBY5P0cjPBNziiCqONwag4/s72-c/bxp56697.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item></channel></rss>