~g-kat

The moments which we should trasure are the moments that make us seem to find someone new.

To be alone in solitude and to stand without anything behind and infront nor at our sides.

Belonging to only to a Supreme Being in the state of our consiousness is the bliss of what we want to achieve.

Make no one mistakes, take nothing for granted, and no regrets in the future.

All or nothing for God.

Bulag sa totoong kalagayan ng Pilipinas
Pipi sa totoong Wikang Pambansa
Bingi sa totoong kahalagahan ng pananampalataya sa bayan

Mamulat sa katunayang kalagayan
Magsalita sa katunayang wika
Makinig sa katunayang kahulugan

Gusto ma bang makakita?
Gusto ma bang makapagsalita?
Gusto ma bang makarinig?

Tingnan ang Pilipinas ngayon
Gamitin ang Wikang Filipino sa pagpapahayag
Makinig sa mga malalim na kahalagahan ng ating pananampalataya

Ibigkas mo ang yaong nakikitang katarungan
At wag lamang ibabaliwala ang mga naririnig mo

Lyrics to Moon River:

Moon River, wider than a mile
I'm crossing you in style some day
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
wherever you're going I'm going your way
Two drifters off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end--
waiting 'round the bend,
my huckleberry friend,
Moon River and me.

-end-

To anyone who is actually crazy enough to read my "BLOG"!!!!ur crazy than me !LOL!

This is the lyrics of Moon River. It was popularized by Audrey H. via Breakfast @Tiff's. The song doesn't say anything about a love song but for me it's more on a journey with whomever it may be or it may have been in a moment in our lives. Careless to say that it didn't have any impact on me what so ever when I started to look for the lyrics to it. And thank to my friend Josh-who lent me his copy of Breakfast @Tiff's. Who knew i was a person who loves classic movies..(depending on the movie ofcorse!) anyway! This love for the song surged in me when Kate&Leopold came out in theaters!hehe..and so then little old me went and feel in love with the song...aside from the story!hehe..

Actually, you don't really have to mind me and my blogs (journals), it's just me and my thoughts in an abstract place to put it in (internet).

OK!i have had enough of hearing myself...and talking to myself so if u love any of Moon River, the one who sang it,movies that includes this in their sound track...why not talk !?it doesn't actually hurt..hehe

til next time!peaceout n God bLes ya'L!

Just a single thought about today.

Flying at a high altitude gives you some feeling that you know is a privilege. Noticing the clouds as well as the scenery of the whole flight, I see something beyond what people glance during flights. Flying over the clouds which covered the islands was insightful. As the clouds were shaping the form of the island itself, I noticed that the clouds only covered the islands. To my surprise, I bet there’s a very good scientific explanation for these things to happen. Then I noticed the islands themselves. They washed out to the open sea.

As obvious at it may seem we say an island is surrounded by water. Come to think of it, here’s a thought. Knowing that soil from upstream rivers is carried down as sediments, we usually don’t say that in the future islands are going to be eroded and eventually vanish from this earth, give or take a few centuries or so. Probably, it’s just me but don’t you think that’s the way our lives are? Not that I’m saying that we should be negative about the whole thing, but just ponder how the similarities are parallel.

We know that life is fleeting and eventually we too will erode. I heard that everyone is dying. It’s just a question of when and where, right?

As I glanced outside my window on the plane bound for my home, Mindanao, I saw how the island where slowly washing out to the big blue sea and how sad it really looked. If the island coast could only talk, I’d bet they would be longing to tell the sea to take its toll somewhere else and beg not to take them away from the love that is unity. But there’s nowhere else the sea should be, but to beat upon the shores.

The islands would slowly be eaten away by the sea and its trenches. Under water will the islands be. No more would they stand higher than the crashing blue waters that ones where beneath their ankles. Tearing and being carried of to pieces, to scatter and fill the foot bed of the ocean floor.

To be the floor for which the sea creatures of the great blue dwell and tip toe on its soft surface, never to sea the breeze again.


Life is being eaten away by time, slowly. Day by day, we get closer to the inevitable death that seeks to hinder us from the pursuit of total contentment out of life. The island is life and both are being drained away to nothingness. Time grows faster as people remember the days of yesterday.

To teach and gratefully pass on life’s lessons are their only pillars of immortality. Hopeful to build another island where it can live life to the fullest till the next tide comes to call them back to nothingness.