It's 2009! We are facing another year of challenges after a very trying, yet, fruitful year 2008.
I welcome the new year in the province. It started on a rainy, freezing cold morning. Though my brain was frozen, I didn't forget to thank the Lord for another year that He has allowed me to witnesss, experience and cherish.
My 2008, in general was great. I owed it, first of all, to God; to my loyal and concerned friends - especially to those who always give me the gift of prayers; to my colleagues; to every person I met whose story added shapes to my existence; and, of course, to YOU my readers - worldwide - who always inspire me to write.
It always give me a new height of excitement, inspiration and blogging experience everytime I receive comments and e-mails from you readers. So, Thank You raise to infinity!
I know my writings break most of the rules of formal writing. I think I just write naturally. Most of the times my emotions lead my writing. I have my own rhythm, my own step, my own melody, my own flow, my own notes. When you read my pieces it sounds just like me.
At some time I became exhausted and so I took a halt. Sometimes, when I cannot write, I felt I wanted to run away - to the sea or to the mountain - and I just ended up riding in a bus headed to Tanay, Rizal. There, I ride again the bus going back to the city and okey na ako.
I, actually, never stop writing. I write when I see a writing in progress. I write when I look at natural creations. I write while in a bus, taxi or train. I write in my sleep. It simply is not always done on paper.
This year, I want to put more thoughts into writing. I am reenergized enough to start writing again. I hope to share more of myself to touch more lives. I also hope to support more green campaigns and, ultimately, to inspire you - readers - to ACT for the planet.
So, please join me in this another year of blogging.
The shape of my life today starts with my family. It is determined by my background and childhood, my mind and its education, my conscience and its pressure, my heart and its desires and the people who taught me the meaning of kindness and compassion.
1/04/2009
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sometimes its good to write when u have inspiration. it would be much more satisfying.
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