Category Acts of Service
Friend, Baka Naman
On my way HOME during pre-ICON
There is a language spoken by all
There is a language spoken by all. You see it when a nurse dresses the wounds of an injured man, even though she’s been working for 24 hours straight. You hear it when a student comforts his friend…
Finding home in Him
Having lived in a different country for the past 10 years, it has surely become my home. The cleanliness, the hot and chilly weather, my family, my youth group- it became my comfort zone. I didn’t want to be anywhere…
The call to lead
We have been called to lead others at one point of our lives. Whether it is in a group activity at school, or a position to be filled in a community or an organization. My journey with leadership was not…
Stop, look and listen
We are called to love. At all times, we are challenged to love every person that we meet. When my God called me to be part of a Catholic lay community, He allowed me to be a channel of His love.…
A timing of chance
When I was young, I always dreamt of having superpowers. Which young kid never did? I would imagine myself teleporting, apparating from one place to another. I would imagine myself having superhuman strength, twisting off even the tightest of jar…
To give and not to count the cost
I have no more money. Just five hours ago, I was feeling pretty grim having only forty pesos in my pocket and knowing payday is still several days away. How I was left with no money is another story,…
Heroes before sunrise
I have to admit, I’m not a morning person. I hate waking up at wee hours. My mind is usually active and creative in the late afternoon or at night. Many times, when duty calls and would require me to…
7 things to do when someone grieves
When someone we love dies, a part of us dies with the person. Our heart won’t be able to recover that fast. Even the smallest and simplest things can become hurtful and can make us sensitive. It could get overwhelming…
Burger kind of love
Serving the less fortunate is not attractive for many. I was stricken by this reality. It’s sad to think that others look at them that way or dare not to look at them at all. I remember two years ago,…