tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35416448370616238962012-02-16T05:43:21.060-08:00... the missionary and the dreamer- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.comBlogger141100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-33947487176800479382008-06-08T05:19:00.000-07:002008-06-08T05:20:23.256-07:00<div id="ln3">R : You're loyal to those you love.(Right!)</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln4">H : You have a very good personality and good looks.(Right!)</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln5">O : Easy to fall in love with.(Right!)</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln6">D : You like to drink. (Water?.. char!)</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln7">A : You like to drink. (Juice?.. char!)<br /><br /></div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln9">***************************************<br /><br /></div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln10">A : You like to drink.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln11">B : You like people.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln12">C : You are really silly.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln13">D : You like to drink.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln14">E : You like to drink.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln15">F : You are dead sexy.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln16">G : You never let people tell you what to do.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln17">H : You have a very good personality and good looks.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln18">I : Easy to be with</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln19">J : People Adore you.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln20">K : You're wild and crazy.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln21">L : Everyone loves you.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln22">M : you are great in bed.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22'); 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curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln26">Q : You are a hypocrite.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln27">R : You're loyal to those you love.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln28">S : Fuckin crazy.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln29">T : awesome kisser.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln30">U : You really like to chill.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln31">V : Awesome in bed</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln32">W : You are very broad minded.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln33">X : You love sports.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln34">Y: Best bf/gf anyone could ask for.</div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln35">Z : Always ready.<br /><br /></div> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script> <script type="text/javascript"> var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36'); curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); for(var i = links.length; i >= 0; --i) { if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; } </script><div id="ln37">Hmmmm? i like it...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-3394748717680047938?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-68331055258038918142008-05-11T08:46:00.000-07:002008-05-11T08:55:46.192-07:00<o:p></o:p>1. Never thought that i was tagged, so when i saw my name in the list, i was surprise and can't believe... jejeje... Honestly, i checked brenda's list of friends first... perhaps, i am not only the Rhoda in her list, but there's only one rhoda so i assume this as me and i am forced to do so... wahhhhh... Thanks...<o:p></o:p> <p class="MsoNormal">2. I already had a crush since kinder... i admired different boys in every year/grade level... ika-nga, by batch din to, ‘stig ... in that young age i know <st1:place st="on"><st1:country-region st="on">cushes</st1:country-region></st1:place> already... wahhhhh.. kaulaw ra<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p>3. I was a celebrity for my sisters and bro since we don't have a TV when we were young... They told me, i made them laugh... I was once a comedian... not now... idlas n daw ko... jejeje<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p>4. Familiar with Good News song for kids? I sung that song when was young as "on yut (good news) on yut, Chryt (Christ) died por me, on yut on yut, ip i belib, on yut on yut, im sayb (save) eternally, dats wonderpul etra on yut". Jejeje... My mom recored that on tape. Another one, c onat c onat gtambok sa dagat ky tsay nakatala... jejeje<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">5. Mangulata og ate, unya mohilak pg mabalsan ky mas sakit man mangulata ang ate... jejeje<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">6. I love my sisters and brother... and my parents<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">7. I love my Jesus, my savior... above all<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">8. I want to be a missionary, a humble and anointed servant of God. To speak humbly but with confidence sharing God's love... <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">9. Inggit ko sa mga taong used by God mightily - anointed one... maka pangutana jud ko sa Ginoo, Lord, gusto ko maging ana,pareha niya, When pa man?... im not after for the fame but i really want to be used by God like He is using such people.. Fully committed only to HIM<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">10. Sometimes, i see myself praying to people; ministering to them... sa ako ra na huna huna ha... can you feel my heart's desire? <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">11. Maulawon kau ko, ambot ngano mn ni ui... basta naa n ko sa atubangan ky mangurog mn akong tingog maski ang akong kaatubang ky kaila n nako og dugay.. hahay <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">12. Pag naay bisita sa balay. Hala tago sa kwarto with all the behaveness. Pg mg kaon nah... hilom ra kau mi, ky bawal mg sabat2 sa storya sa mga tiguwang.. sigaan k og mata ni papa.. hantud ron ng dagko n lng mi.. nadala namo.. jejeje<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">13. I love crying... I love the song "Cry out to Jesus"... And I love to see people crying out to Jesus... Desperately<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">14. I want revival and i need revival... first, to myself... Am I selfish? jejeje.. yeahh I want it to the whole world as well.. pero sa ako sa LORD... <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">15. Hapit na jud.. duha na lang.. kapoi huna huna unsa mn tong akong mga kalaki sa una ui.. ehehehe... wahhhh.. i remember, i was afraid attending revival services before.. You know why? huhuhuhu... ako pirmi ig-on sa Ginoo... wahhh.. kaulaw baya.. maulawan pud baya ko... sauna ra to... jejejeje... <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">16. Sekreto n lng ning ika-16 beh... jejejeje... bitaw, i'm excited to attend our National Convention (Christ to the <st1:place st="on"><st1:country-region st="on">Philippines</st1:country-region></st1:place>) this May 19-24 sa manila.. gisungog ko bcn dli n dw ko makabalik ky gtandog akong heart sa Ginoo mgpabilin didto to attend bible school.. wahhhh.. ayaw sa Lord... ng leave lng baya ko, wa p baya ko mg resign... jejeje.. bitaw... who knows...<o:p></o:p></p><o:p></o:p>It’s your turn.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-6833105525803891814?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-49361271750036328412008-05-04T18:43:00.001-07:002008-05-04T19:03:49.673-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">I originally posted this to my other site account on February 25/08.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Wo – wo – wo – wow… I can see it and yeah I feel it…. God is working in my life and is amazing… The last few days or just last month I experienced pains, heartaches, struggles and all the craziness… But those things make me stronger and make me draw nearer to Jesus – the creator of all things and my king. I have tried to write my feelings and pains last time with faith that God will save me from those situations. (Please refer to my previous writings). </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Praise God even in that craziness I can say God is real good. I found myself worshipping Jesus and crying unto Him wherever I go and wherever I am and whatever situation I have… It's crazy; it's God's grace and power that working in me. Ohh I am so in love with Jesus… and only words can't express… He is working in me amazingly; He keeps holding me right in the midst of chaos and in the valley of the shadow death…… Ohh my Jesus You are so amazing… Jesus gave me the passion and enthusiasm to worship Him in the middle of chaos – chaos around me inside out. Praise be to God and only to Him… </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-4936127175003632841?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-59735005465738304412008-05-04T18:42:00.000-07:002008-05-04T19:03:09.564-07:00I originally posted this to my other site account on February 24/08.<br /><br />You are not a god<br />Created by human hands<br />You are not a god<br />Dependant on any mortal man<br />You are not a god<br />In need of anything we can give<br />By Your plan, that's just the way it is<br /><br />Chorus:<br />You are God alone<br />From before time began<br />You were on Your throne<br />Your are God alone<br />And right now<br />In the good times and bad<br />You are on Your throne<br />You are God alone<br /><br />You're the only God<br />Whose power none can contend<br />You're the only God<br />Whose name and praise will never end<br />You're the only God<br />Who's worthy of everything we can give<br />You are God<br />And that's just the way it is<br /><br />Bridge:<br />Unchangeable<br />Unshakable<br />Unstoppable<br />That's what You are<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-5973500546573830441?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-9255007049384749512008-05-04T18:41:00.002-07:002008-05-04T19:02:24.128-07:00<p class="blogContent">I originally posted this to my other site account on January 25/08.</p><p class="blogContent"><br /></p><p class="blogContent">While I'm here in the office, sitting comfortably in my beautiful chair acting like a manager here in my own desk (I hope so)… thinking deep… being idle… listening music (specifically "The Edge" radio station using my phone)… leaning my head back while my hands are typing very comfortably… since I have already finished my tasks and waiting for my time to end up … I set my time to write but after these words… I just realized I have nothing to write… sigh…<br /><br /><o:p></o:p>Something popped to my mind just this time… I miss mission works… Since I have this job, I am not that active in mission works – the effect of having hectic schedules… or just an alibi… maybe lack of commitments… I need prayers…<o:p><br /><br /></o:p>Reminders: </p><p class="MsoNormal">All started with and by God… I am created by God and I am for God exclusively… </p> <p class="MsoNormal">No Regrets of anything…</p>God loves me and you… He love the world, just trust and believe in Him…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-925500704938474951?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-50653660466862807142008-05-04T18:41:00.001-07:002008-05-07T09:22:48.593-07:00<p class="blogContent"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCHXMsmeKOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HHZNVKB7tnM/s1600-h/bible1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCHXMsmeKOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HHZNVKB7tnM/s200/bible1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197672058093185250" border="0" /></a></p><p class="blogContent">I originally posted this to my other site account on January 21/08.</p><p class="blogContent"><span class="redheading">2 Corinthians 12:9 (New American Standard Bible)<o:p></o:p></span> </p><p class="MsoNormal">And He has said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness." Most gladly, therefore, I will rather boast about my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may dwell in me.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-5065366046686280714?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-71266737644130661472008-05-04T18:40:00.000-07:002008-05-07T09:24:18.162-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">I originally posted this to my other site account on January 21/08.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">This year is gonna be a great year for me... I have a big expectation beyond/behind my situation I have right now. God knows everything in me. My past, present and my future... He keeps holding me in the middle of my struggles... He keeps taking care of me in this crazy world. He keeps reminding me in this foolish heart of mine... hehehe… Peace be with me! Struggles, hopeless, helpless, broken, wounded, defeated and troubled. Those are the things I had and still fighting against them with the help of our Lord Jesus Christ. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Last year was a great year… challenges were faced but still steadfast under God's grace. But this year will be a remarkable year for me… There's gonna be a great awakening <span style=""> </span>or revival in my life and I believe it. My faith are: I am no longer struggling; I am full of hope, completely free, completely healed and victorious by the blood of our savior and now my king, Jesus. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">He is my redeemer and He did redeem at the cross…<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-7126673764413066147?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-76407802276364036422008-05-04T18:39:00.000-07:002008-05-07T09:43:29.950-07:00I originally posted this to my other site account on January 20/08.<br /><br /><span id="intelliTXT">To everyone who's lost someone they love<br />long before it was their time<br />You feel like the days you had were not enough<br />when you said </span><span id="intelliTXT">goodbye<br /><br />And to all of the people with burdens and pains<br />keeping you back from your life<br />You believe that there's nothing<br />and there is no one who can make it right</span><br /><span id="intelliTXT"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCHahMmeKQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/b4MjqHJw3G8/s1600-h/cry2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCHahMmeKQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/b4MjqHJw3G8/s200/cry2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197675708815386882" border="0" /></a><span id="intelliTXT"><span> There is hope for the helpless, rest for the weary</span><br /></span><span id="intelliTXT"><span> Love for the broken heart</span><br /><span> There is grace and forgiveness, mercy and healing</span><br /><span> He'll meet you wherever you are</span><br /><span> Cry out to Jesus, cry out to Jesus</span><br /><br />For the marriage that's struggling just to hang on<br />They've lost all of their faith in love<br />And they've done all they can to make it right again<br />Still, it's not enough<br /></span><br /><span id="intelliTXT">For the ones who can't break the addictions and chains<br />You try to give up, but you come back again<br />Just remember that you're not alone<br />in your shame and your suffering<br /><br />When you're lonely, and it feels like the whole world is falling on you<br />You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus, cry out to Jesus<br /><br />To the widow who suffers from being alone, wiping the tears from her eyes<br />For the children around the world without a home<br />Say a prayer tonight<br /></span><br /><span id="intelliTXT">Thanks Third Day!</span><br /><span id="intelliTXT"><br />This song is very applicable to me...</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCHahMmeKPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E6QvC2ExeXw/s1600-h/cry.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCHahMmeKPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E6QvC2ExeXw/s200/cry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197675708815386866" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-7640780227636403642?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-40973500118989229182008-05-04T18:38:00.002-07:002008-05-04T18:59:36.834-07:00I originally posted this to my other site account on January 20/08.<br /><br />All of us have their own struggles… <p class="MsoNormal">Nowadays, I am thinking much of my accomplishments and I still don't have any of them… <span style=""> </span>I don't know what should I gonna do… I have many dreams for my future. This is not just a normal problem because I have noticed my self quite and thinking of nothing a lot… I prefer to be alone… even my body is working but my mind is flying thinking for nothing or worrying about nothing… Oh! Nothing for nothing… I've been crying at night for nothing, see my self moody… I see it not normal and more depressive… Some of us have already been there, but I think I am on that stage now… </p> <p class="MsoNormal">I take this opportunity to draw closer to God, to pray more, to read more His word. However, someone is always there for me. He comforts me whenever troubled. He makes me realized that He is always there. Whenever I felt down, whenever I felt hopeless, whenever I felt failure, He always saves me from that darkness. </p>But He disciplined me, as well. I gave my life to Him, dedicated my life to Him and I am still in God's process to be a "woman" He wants me to be. I thank him for giving me those struggles to let me realized things are nothing unless you let God works in your life… It is great to cry unto God. It is great to worship Him. It is great if you have problems, hardships, struggles and darkness in life because it means for opportunities. <st1:place st="on">Opportunity</st1:place> to cry unto Him, to call unto him, and to draw unto Him… However, as a child of God, to do those things DAILY for Him is a great opportunity and He want us to do. Jesus Loves us and yes He did it at the cross … So amazing is His love… Just Believe and you will be save…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-4097350011898922918?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-56333611133890035922008-05-04T18:38:00.001-07:002008-05-04T18:59:01.327-07:00I originally posted this to my other site account on January 20/08.<br /><br />I will miss my office in <st1:place st="on"><st1:placename st="on">Technotrade</st1:placename> <st1:placetype st="on">Building</st1:placetype></st1:place> in R Castillo, Agdao. I am working in one of an IT outsourcing companies here in <st1:place st="on"><st1:placename st="on">Davao</st1:placename> <st1:placetype st="on">City</st1:placetype></st1:place> – Hubport Interactive Pro. This is my first job actually since July 2007, the reason of I finished my studies (finally!!!) just last year on April. It took long because I shifted course from BS in Elementary Education to Information Technology in University of Southeastern Philippines – total of 6 years in University – but worth it – proud to be USEPians and being an IT – we labeled as few but intelligent – loser in Intrams but winner in brain… a big favor… THANKS BE TO GOD. Anyway, I am not that good in English – to justify – I am a techi person… Hahaha! Programmers are not good in English... mao ba?... atik ra to para dili ulaw.. heheheh…. <span style=""> </span><span style=""> </span><span style=""> </span><span style=""> </span><span style=""> </span> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p>Back in our office… The company needs a bigger space and more strategic, so we need to move. Our office is now located in Matina in front of Ateneo and I think approximately 20 steps away from UM, next of Petron Gasoline Station before McDonald and MTS… Hehehe… Just wanted to specify… I will miss the Dacudao and R. Castillo where I am passing by everyday to office. My new route Bajada, Quirino , Bankerohan and from there to Matina… I was late when I first came in the office… They all asked me why am I late... I just smiled… Well, all I have to say is I will miss the things I used to, the place and the roads… Hehehe… anyway, I thank God for His mercies and love… the guides and protections… I also thank God He put me in this company with the CEO or the owner were Christians – and I really feels God's favor to them and to me… God bless this company…</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-5633361113389003592?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-38251117909823130252008-05-04T18:36:00.000-07:002008-05-04T18:38:02.232-07:00Originally posted in my other site account on January 20/08.<br /><br />I am happy of what i am now, of where i am now and what i have now. Sometimes, there are a lot of things that you think a very important or opportunities in life but was taken away from you and makes you sad, paranoid and whatever the result will be. Some commitments were compromised because of those things. Time were wasted, efforts were rejected, and sometimes betrayed. So sad :( Always remember, God allow those things to happen for reasons. To test your faith, love, patience, endurance and anything. Some friends were gone, some are just too busy and i understand them, and some were avoided for some reason. STILL... God is always by my side to comfort me and remind things to reminds.. hehehe... Time passes by... the emptiness replaced with fullness of joy, beautiful, challenging, and.. hmmm??? basta gi replace niya to better... hehehehe.. i'm sleepy... i wanna sleep...<br /><br />(Pero kung napansin ninyu, New Friends mn akong title.. wala p naku natumbok akong gusto itumbok.... paningkamutan nko ha... hehehe)<br /><br />Welcome to my new world, but doesn't mean i forgot my past... a big WRONG! new world, with new place - my work place (before-school)... with new people - my officemates, sirs and ma'ams... with new friends - some of my officemates who are willing to be my new friends... I enjoyed being with you guys (the Island Hopping thing)... You will know me better because i am not what you are thinking... You might be correct of what you thinks but you might not be... Know me more new friends... hehehe... But warning... Just be careful coz i am observing...<br /><br />So late now.. have to sleep...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-3825111790982313025?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-52262757962798189662008-05-04T18:34:00.002-07:002008-05-04T18:52:42.083-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Originally posted this to another site on January 20/08.<br /><br />... but will post it here para madungagan sad akong post dri... </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />When you say friend, competition must have no place in a relationship. But why? Why am i writing this? Actually, I don't know why... One thing i know is that when you treasure someone, you must know how to give way. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">But please! Oh! please don't abuse it 'coz it'll leads you to destruction. Maybe you are happy now but will tell you... temporarily... yes!... but then again, will lead you to destructions. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">If what i desires might not be granted, then i believe, God has a purpose... God has something more wonderful for me, beyond my expectation... He knows what's best for me... </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Thank God... He comforts me whenever troubled... Thank God, he taught me how to be humble and not to grab others' opportunity...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-5226275796279818966?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-22501140047824446252008-05-04T18:34:00.001-07:002008-05-08T18:51:32.100-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCOuCMmeKRI/AAAAAAAAABs/BzeFTwCRO0M/s1600-h/050820081879.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9EsosbFdVk/SCOuCMmeKRI/AAAAAAAAABs/BzeFTwCRO0M/s320/050820081879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198189747681241362" border="0" /></a><br />I originally posted this to my other site account on January 20/08.<br /><br />Simplicity and renunciation are acts of compassion – for ourselves, for the world around us. " Simplicity in our lifestyle expresses a care and compassion for the world.Simplicity in our hearts, letting go of opinions and craving, is an act of compassion for ourselves. When we let go of yearning for the future, preoccupation with the past, and strategies to protect the present, there is nowhere left to go but where we are. To connect with the present moment is to begin to appreciate the beauty of true simplicity.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-2250114004782444625?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541644837061623896.post-83287972983246642002008-05-04T18:31:00.000-07:002008-05-04T18:50:06.327-07:00I originally posted this to my other site account on January 20/08.<br /><br />The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, than education, than money, than circumstances, than failure, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past... we cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on one string we have, and that is our attitude... I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react to it. And so it is with you... we are in charge of our Attitudes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3541644837061623896-8328797298324664200?l=rhodamaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>- maya -http://www.blogger.com/profile/18220833643839650023noreply@blogger.com0