Showing posts with label life lessons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life lessons. Show all posts

Monday, March 20, 2017

Our Hearts' Desires

We rarely notice that we have this tendency of demeaning the naturally good or amoral things. Some of the most common examples are decency, money and being a churchgoer. It is done usually by equating the first one to a cloak for a darker character, the second as a sign of greed or materialism, and the latter for being a hypocrite.

Examining deeper, such behavior is actually a result of frustration or envy. Like for how some succumbs to the hardships of self-control than striving for decency in spite of failing constantly. And on how the misfortune of others are blamed upon those who are better of in terms of material wealth while finding faults and attributing it to their affluence. Lastly for those who surrendered to the pressures of sins while trying to drag with them those who continuously persevere despite acknowledging their status of being a sinner. 


To summarize it, while having different reactions, deep in our hearts we all have the same desires for we all have the same Creator. 

Friday, May 16, 2014

Complaining Your Way Out


When I started working 10 years ago, I never knew what to expect in the world of professionals. I thought that I was equipped for it. When I was in college I was the president of the whole department student body and was able to work on lots of things that I thought was being done in the industries.  But I was proven wrong at the onset.  School environment was very far from it. Trying to make the transition easier, I made friends with some people that I thought were seasoned on breezing past within this new world I was embracing. I tried imitating them. We talked about our jobs and our bosses. Then they started complaining. I thought it was cool. So I also did it.
  
Complaining about something you can’t comprehend is understandable. But logically, it’s unacceptable. You can complain legitimately only about the things that you understand, not on those which you can't. We only have but cloud of doubts on things that we know nothing about.  And it just follows that you will have questions about those things.  But complaining about them won’t help your cause in any way either in agreement or in disagreement.

A lot of people say “I don't understand why some do this...blah blah”  then trailed it by complaints on the subject which they admit they cannot fathom. Complaining is supposedly reserved on things you know much about and which you think something better can be done about it.
Most problems that we complain about are things that lack our proper attention and understanding. For some, they choose to inspect and understand the whole of it. But there are those whose initial reaction is to burn their energy complaining endlessly about it without the initiative to comprehend but only to differ.

If you choose to understand, questions will be lesser and there will be more room for acceptance and wisdom. Repeat until you have little left to complain about but only solutions to propose on things which you initially deemed as complainable. 

10 years after, I meet new people. A glaring difference now is that there are more newbies at work who complain more than the newbies before. I may be wrong on my observation.  And I still hear stories from those I knew 10 years ago. There are those who outgrew their complaints, while some grew with them, or shrunk.   

Sunday, April 27, 2014

Halina at Magsugal

Marunong na ko ng sugal na “Mahjong” sa edad na siyam.  Kakapanood ko ng paglalaro nito ng mga may edad na sa amin, natutunan ko na agad. Pung, baril, chow, flores, todas, char, balls, stick, etc.  Nasa bokabularyo ko na ang mga yan sa murang edad. At may set pa nga kami nito sa bahay at ang laro namin ng kapatid kong lalake noon pag hindi ito ginagamit ay nagpapagalingan kaming maghula sa pagsalat ng mga mahjong pieces. Bukod dun, natuto din ako ng mga laro sa baraha tulad ng lucky 9, tong its, pusoy, pusoy dos at iba pa. Natuto rin ako nung lumaki na ako ng pagtaya sa karera. Forecast, extra double, daily double, pentafecta, trifecta, pick 6, WTA.  Nag eenjoy din ako sa panonood ng nagsasalpukang manok pag may nagsasabong sa may amin. Naging libangan din namin minsan ang pagbi-bingo sa bahay. Bente singko lang ang dalawang card. Matatapos ang paglalaro ng ilang oras, masuwerte ka na kung manalo ka ng limang piso at malas na ang matalo ka ng dalawang piso.



Sa kabila nito, lumaki naman kaming magkapatid na hindi nalulong sa sugal. Kahit may mga kaibigan ako noon na naglalaro ng mga cara cruz o kaya ay yung “digit” na ginagawa sa paghula sa serial number ng mga perang papel at parang lucky 9 ang laro, hindi ako nahumaling na sumali sa mga ganon. Unang una,takot akong malulong sa sugal. Pangalawa, wala rin kasi talaga akong pantaya.  Pero aminado ko na nasubukan ko rin ang ilan dito tulad ng pagtotong its kasama ang ilang mga kaibigan o kaya ay pagtaya sa color game sa mga peryaan. Paminsan minsan, ang pagtaya sa lotto ay ginagawa ko rin. Ang keyword dito ay ang “paminsan minsan”. Mabibilang sa daliri kasi ang bilang na naglaro at nagsugal ako sa loob ng isang taon. Pero ang totoo, halos araw araw akong nagsusugal. Ganon ka rin.

Ang sugal ay pagtaya ng bagay na mahalaga sa yo at umaasa kang magiging kapalit nito ay may mas malaking halaga. Hindi ito laging pera o materyal na bagay. Ang mga taong lulong sa sugal ay hindi pera ang tunay na itinataya kundi ang kanilang oras at pagkakataon na gumawa ng mga paraan na mas siguradong ikaaayos ng kanilang pagkatao. Sa kabilang banda, hindi lahat tayo ay kayang tumaya ng ganitong kalaki sa buhay dahil mas inaalala natin ang magiging epekto nito hindi lang sa sarili kundi mas lalo sa mga taong sa atin ay umaasa. Dun tayo sa tingin natin ay mas siguradong paraan para umayos ang ating buhay. Sa sugal ay maaari tayong suertehin at manalo ng malaki at hindi kailangan ng may tinapos ka o may kaalaman ka sa ilang bagay. Basta alam mo kung paano ang tumaya at nanalo ka, puede na.  Pero maliit ang tsansa.


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Karamihan sa atin ay “sigurista”. Mag-aaral hanggang makatapos. Maghahanap ng trabaho. Magnenegosyo. Mangi-ngibang bansa. Magpapamilya. At marami pang iba na desisyon sa buhay na sa tingin mo ay “safe”. Itinataya mo ang oras at kaalaman para sa mga bagay na ito na siyang mapaggagamitan ng pinakamahabang oras ng buhay mo. Lahat para sa pag-aasam ng “siguradong panalo”.

Pero tulad sa kahit ano pang sugal, walang laging panalo. May mga taya ka sa buhay na hindi magbubunga. May ilan na malulugi ka. May ilan na paaasahin ka hanggang dulo para lang sa wala. At meron naman na kahit maliit lang ang taya mo e makukuha mo ang jackpot.



Kung tatanungin mo ang mga naaadik sa sugal kung ano ang nagbibigay sa kanila ng “high”, ito ay yung kaisipang puede silang manalo ng malaki sa maliit na tsansang pinanghahawakan nila.  Kaya kahit talo, dirediretso lang sa pagtaya at umaasang makukuha rin nila sa dulo ang panalong pinakaaasam. Adik.

Pero sana, tayo din ay ganon pagdating sa ginagawa nating pagsugal sa buhay. Alam natin na ang tsansa sa mga gusto nating makamit ay hindi laging sigurado. May kailangan tayong ilaan o isakripisyo para makuha ang mga bagay na yon. Sana ay mabahagian tayo kahit kaunti ng mga lulong sa sugal kahit konti sa pakikipagsapalaran at patuloy na pagtaya sa buhay. Hanggang makamit rin natin ang mga bagay na gusto nating marating, tataya pa rin tayo kahit na nakakaranas tayo ng pagkatalo.



Thursday, April 17, 2014

I Was Schooled In Life By Two Sampaguita Kids

Since it's the Holy Week, I would be sharing with you this inspiring experience I had yesterday. I posted it on my personal Facebook posts and many appreciated the lessons from it. These are indeed great lessons in life I learned from two very young kids that really humbled me:

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Habang naghihintay sa ka-meeting ko sa may Victory mall, naisipan kong pumunta muna saglit sa simbahan. Sandali akong nagdasal at pagkatapos ay umakyat ako sa may altar ng Mahal na Birheng Maria. May 2 batang nasa unahan ko na may bitbit na sampaguita. Naisip ko na malamang vendor sila. Yung isa ay nasa edad 8 siguro at yung isa naman ay maliit pa na tingin ko ay edad 2 o 3.

Pagdating sa itaas, isinabit nila ang ilang bungkos ng sampaguita na bitbit nila at pagdating sa may altar, kinarga ng mas malaking bata ang kasama nya. Tumuro yung maliit na bata sa altar at sabi nya 'Jesus' na bulol pa nga ang pagkakasabi. Imbes na letter 's' ay letter 't' pa nga ang tunog.


Napangiti ako sa narinig at naalala ang panganay kong anak. Pagkatapos ay nadaan naman sila sa larawan ng Mahal na Ina at sabi nya 'Mama'. Natuwa ako sa bata dahil sa edad nyang iyon, alam na nya kung sino ang kanyang 'dinadalaw' sa lugar. Inakala ko silang magkapatid. Nilapitan ko at kinausap ang maliit. Tinanong ko sya kung pinupuntahan nya ba si Jesus palagi. Tumingin lang sya. Yung mas malaking bata ang tinanong ko kung ilang taon na sila. Grade 4 na yung malaki at 2 taon pa lang yung malait. Lalo akong naimpress sa bata. At magpinsan pala sila. 





Yung sampaguitang dala nila ay pina-alay pala ng nanay ng mas maliit na bata na syang nagtitinda ng sampaguita. Natuwa ako sa mga batang ito subalit mas higit sa kanilang mga magulang. Sa kabila ng kakulangan sa karangyaan, hindi nawawaglit sa kanila ang ituro at ipakilala sa mga batang ito ang patungkol sa kanilang pananampalataya.


At ang sampaguita na sya mismong pinanggagalingan ng kanilang kabuhayan ay walang panghihinayang nilang inaalay. Ilan ba sa tin ang katulad ng mga magulang ng mga batang ito? Nagagawa ko rin ba ang tamang pangangaral sa pananampalataya sa mga anak ko katulad nila? Kaya ko rin bang ibahagi ang aking kabuhayan para sa aking sinasampalatayanan?


Salamat sa inyo, Joseph at Raymund at sa inyong mga magulang na nagbigay sa kin ng surpresang inspirasyon sa sandali kong pagbisita sa ating Simbahan. May God continue to bless you and your whole household.

Monday, March 10, 2014

Analyzing Over and Under

Over-analyzing towards a decision usually wastes precious time that could have been used for action. On the other hand, under-analyzing often results to a faulty conclusion. Enough analysis though is difficult to measure. Understanding the contrasting sides of the issue, identifying the risks that come with each option and the willingness to take responsibility of the result are basically what you need to make a sound decision.

Friday, February 28, 2014

Effect vs Reason



Thinking that things which happen in your life is always for a reason is a passive way of looking into it. Taking responsibility of what you do today will give you more control of its effect later. 

The “effect” mindset spells more accountability thus leads to a better managed future than passive “reason” thinking. Although to minimize errors on tomorrow’s plan will require the lessons you got from your experiences with the latter.

Friday, February 7, 2014

6 Lessons from Flappy Bird



My highest score so far is 10. I haven’t played it so much though. Just twice since last Monday and for not more than 15 minutes each. I can’t have it on the 5 year old phone I’m using  so I just borrowed my wife’s device to try FlappyBird as I got curious on what this thing is that a lot of people go gaga with. I’m afraid that I will get hooked into it once I play more so I’m not trying it again. 



“.GEARS Studio” made it big here being one of the top downloaded free app right now and earning big bucks on ads. I don’t know if they put in some psychological and behavioral studies before releasing this but whatever magical potion they used while creating it, it is definitely working. The tons of criticisms seemed to add more curiosity to it. And in that short period I played Flappy Bird, I realized right away a lot of stuffs that we can apply in real life from this game.



  1. With patience, you can always out do your personal bests.
  2. Competition with others might help you to improve but it can also be a cause of disappointment and envy.  Competing with yourself rather can save you from these side effects.
  3. Repetition makes difficult things easier.
  4. Some things look harder than it looks.
  5. Simplicity can be attractive or addictive.
  6. Time is expensive. It’s either you spend much of it trying to beat the other guy and both of you ending up with an empty achievement of sorts or making use of it on things more worthwhile.  The keywords here are “more” and “much”


I don’t consider myself a gamer but I spent a lot of times with many video games already. Until now, I’m still playing this one Pokemon version  (Emerald) during my free time.  If you ask me if I regret the hours I spent finishing those games before, my answer is NO. I enjoyed a lot while playing them and felt accomplished though a bit sad after completing them. I can compare the feeling after finishing a good book. After that, I look for something else to do and apply what I learned from them. Once I’m done with them, I move on. And I’m done with Flappy Bird. Thank you .GEARS Studio.

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Doing it Right While Doing The Right Things

You do the right things for the sole reason of being right most of the time though we may have different ways to it. Not one approach is inferior than the other as each piece is expected to do a move based on an individual's capability and circumstances. Each move is not expected to be visible to one another thus we can't be certain if one's doing enough, and what's enough cannot even be measured. You can only be fully aware of what you do and only you can honestly say if you're utilizing your given skills and capabilities to their full potential. And more so, one can't be the enemy of another with the same objectives but doing a different (but righteous) approach. Working together with them though might bring you closer and quicker to your target.

Be Aware That You Can't Be Aware of Everything

It is one thing to speak about the things you have knowledge with and another to make a conclusion about things you know nothing about. Not seeing nor hearing does not always mean they do not exist nor happen. The only thing certain is you didn't see or hear about them and in itself does not mean anything about the subject but to the person's limitation and awareness.

Friday, January 3, 2014

Underestimating the Influence of Few Good Men

Here’s a true story about this boy I know.  His family's not financially well off. Though his parents supported his studies by sending him to a public school in elementary.  They were luckier compared to his neighbors since they were living on a small land which his late grandfather bought some years ago while most of his friends and playmates were from the squatter’s area. Their toys were those that could be bought from sari-sari stores and they also played with candy covers, bottle crowns, cigarette packs and other things that could be found in trash bags.

Cursing was the common language there. Drinking, gambling and other vices were the hobbies of many. Shouting and fighting among families and neighbors were also prevalent. It’s usual to hear nagging, see people throwing bottles at each other or a bloodied person caused by fighting.

Sadly, this boy did not have to go out of his house to experience those things. And it was more difficult for him to avoid what’s in their home than from those happening outside. He experienced a lot of verbal, emotional, psychological and sometimes physical abuse. A weak heart could have been traumatized with his experience. He might be. And there are scars for sure.

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This boy, however, loves reading and was doing well in his studies. But he’s far from being that perfect kid. He was very sensitive on teasing by other kids and he always ended up with fist fights. There was a period in his life that a week won't pass without him getting into scuffles even with those several years older than him. 

With that kind of scenario, what do you think this boy became? For sure, he’s not alone in this kind of life.

The society and the people that children grow up with are huge factors on how they are being molded as an adult person.  Unfortunately, our powers to choose which environment our kids roam around are limited. Not everyone can choose which place to live in, which kids our children play with, which people to work and interact with and most importantly what kind of parents and family you would live with.  And sometimes, society is quick to judge on people by their backgrounds which happen to be the reason why most of us choose to hide our personal history from others.

The factors mentioned above may have a large impact on what a person could become. But there are other several things that we tend to underestimate on a person’s character building. One is the influence of a few good people. It can be a real person around him or those which he just reads or learns about. And at times, these persons have more impact to many of us than those whom we meet face to face.  Sometimes it only takes one good person for a child to look up to for him to become a better man someday.

And another is that we forget the natural goodness of a child and his judgement on what/whom to imitate or to avoid. It was once said that if something is wrong, it becomes right in the eyes of a child if done by an adult. it will be absolutely true only if everybody around him does that. But if there’s at least just one person in his surrounding who shows the right example, the natural goodness of that kid will direct him to who he should follow.

Going back to that boy, I know him very well. Looking back at what he went through, I can tell that he grew up better than what we would have expected him to become. His life is not perfect. His character is not flawless. He still has a lot of issues in him but I can say he’s doing better in his life now compared with his past. He’s very much a work in progress. He's able to embrace his dark past. Thanks to the few good people who supported this kid. Some of them are still around while some were gone and others, he just read them on books.  And this boy is me.



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