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Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! I still feel like floating. I've just arrived home from the so called graveyard shift of the call centers. So I just had my own first taste of it, 11:30pm to 8:30am. Wow! Great! I can't explain fully how it feels aside from the one I already mentioned. I made it, together with my group mates in the training, with a lot of fun. This is not my first night

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27 September 2006 “God must have His own way of doing things; I can not do otherwise but conform to it because of the overwhelming love that flows through it.” After six weeks of Clinical Pastoral Education experience at the Philippine General Hospital, I was able to utter this realization. I just could not contain the overwhelming feelings brought about by my encounter with

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[CPE reflection - wk 5, 19 sept. '06] ER has been the term that dominated my fifth week and it tells something to me. There is an urgent thing to deal with or to address. And, what is it? The first thing that came to my mind when I was asked this question was the immediate need to make clear my answer to God’s call to love. This talks about my answer to the basic questions

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[CPE reflection - wk 4, 11 sept. '06] Four weeks has gone yet I seem not able to contain in myself anymore the abundance of blessings bestowed on me and graces answered. Self discoveries, confirmations, affirmations and realizations were coming profusely. When I was praying and preparing on Sunday morning for the visit of Fr. Rector in Xavier House, I was able to

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[CPE reflection - wk 3, 04 sept. '06] The issue is not the issues themselves, it is openness! I have heard this line from a friend talking about his experience about Clinical Pastoral Education. He was speaking of the difficulty about getting into the process. Finding a hard time undergoing the experience processing is not due to the difficulty in identifying issues but to

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[CPE reflection - wk 2, 28 aug. '06] Accused. Hurt. Broken. These are just some of the feelings identified. What else? Feelings! Feelings! Feelings! Oh, my…! I don’t know already what I feel. Go on, feel! Don’t think; don’t use your head. Feel what’s happening deep inside you. Be serious; this is not a joke. It hurts to be told of

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[CPE reflection - wk 1, 21 Aug. '06] Four days of visiting the patients, morning and afternoon – wow! I thank God for giving me the grace to survive it. I know by the very start that I have the difficulty in dwelling on difficult situation and that if I could not avoid it I tend to turn it into a lighter and easy one, at least it would seem. But, the whole week turned out positively. I

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[an autobiography]Nicandro is a fun-loving person. He is always happy and loves to make other people happy, though sometimes his ways of making fun would otherwise unintentionally hurt and suppress the true feeling that is surfacing. I believe his total person, who he is now, has been so because of the environment he grew in especially in his childhood, a happy family despite all the hardships

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First posted 02:09am (Mla time) Mar 22, 2006By Michael L. TanInquirerEditor's Note: Published on Page A15 of the March 22, 2006 issue of the Philippine Daily Inquirer[Yorax's Note: The photo below is not the one mentioned in this article. This is the statue of St. Joseph at San Jose Seminary, AdMU.]I BOUGHT the Dec. 19, 2005, issue of Time magazine, attracted by the cover's blurb: "The Best

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{Nagawa kong poem nung mga panahong ‘di ko maintindihan!!! (‘_,-)Inspired by Luke 5:5-8[I worked hard all my life but took nothing.][I am not worthy of your love.][The greatness of God’s Love in the abundance of Simon and company’s catch.]}Buong lakas, buo kong pagkatao,Sa pagpupunyagi, ibinuhos ko;Puso’y tigang, sa pag-ibig inuhaw Buhay, ‘di na sisikatan ng araw.Naghahagilap, nangangapa,Animoy

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Mark 7.24-30The Syrophoenician woman holds nothing back from Jesus. Everything flows right out of her heart. She knows her deepest need and expresses it. The illness of her daughter is her absolute reality. She looks right into Christ and sees in him the power of God to heal. She is out of herself seeking the solution in the Source of all power. She is not caught up in the self-pity of being on

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I would like to invite you to LST Social Advocay group!This is a venue for discussion, info sharing, reflection and call to action for students, faculty, alumni and friends of Loyola School of Theology on issues -- social, political, economic, environmental, ecclesial and theological. Moderated by the Social Involvement and Advocacy Committee of the Student Council of Loyola School of Theology,

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Wednesday (2/8):Scripture: Mark 7:14-2314 And he called the people to him again, and said to them, "Hear me, all of you, and understand: 15 there is nothing outside a man which by going into him can defile him; but the things which come out of a man are what defile him." 17 And when he had entered the house, and left the people, his disciples asked him about the parable. 18 And he said to them,

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Sometimes it's so hard to let go of things that are dear to us. They create that value that is hard to detach from, but there are times we are forced to give them up in lieu of some greater value, or the greatest value.Now, above is just so broad. There are small things around us we are subconsciounly clinging into. They are just tiny that seem not to bother ourselves about dispatching them. But

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It's been quite a while since I last dropped something on this planet. I'm so sorry that even my own I could also forget or neglect. This just shows something in me, or something missing. There is a need, a need to redirect myself because it is focus that I mean when I say something is missing.Now, I think everyone could lose focus. Mine is just very easy to lose but very hard to recover. But, I

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[Just wanna share this one, which I shared during the group mass in SJS last Thursday - Sept. 1, '05, unedited & as shared]“Master, we worked hard all night and caught nothing. But if you say so, I will lower the nets.” [Lk 5:5] I just came from a pre-SPFY interview with Fr. Roy this afternoon. One of the questions he asked was also one of the questions asked when I was yet applying for San Jose

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aug 10 - birthday of the one who labored for me to be existent on this planet, my mom Anastacia - no one else can take her role in my life, certainly! hehe... wa na man gyuy lain. I love you Mom!aug 15 - two women's day - Mother Mary's Feast of her Assumption into Heaven. 2nd woman? It's my step-granthmother's birthday, Asuncion Bautista-Domondon. "Step" ra pero sa tanang lola nako sya ray akong

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Natapos ang lahat...Nalagay ang lahat sa tamang ayos...Ano pa bang magagawa?Hindi ko nga gusto,ngunit parang hinihila ako...Nakikinita ko nang mayroon nang mangyayarina masasabi kong magiging dahilanng katapusan ko.Hindi ko inakala na lahatng sa tingin ko'y mangyayariay naglahong parang bula!Kabaliwan baang naisin kung matapos naang buhay ko sa mundong itona sa pakiramdam ko'yhindi ko naman gusto

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Seems quiet and in order. But...This planet is really a mess! Any help to put it in place?I don't know what to do now, which to do first, which among these things I don't even wanna think.Just pray, right? Well, that's what almost everyone tells me and I believe, too, that through prayer everything shall be in order.Don't understand what I'm saying? Ako rin e, hindi ko na maintindihan sarili ko!

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Malumagpak FallsLocated at Sitio Manurigao in New Bataan, Malumagpak Falls boasts of four powerful water cascades that would perch on the ground at approximately 300 meters high. It is home to fresh water shrimps known as “Kawili.” It is also the center of the Mt. Manurigao Adventure Climb; observing a Mansaka tribal community is a notable part of the climbing event.White PeakPart of the proposed

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By Raquel C. BagnolSunStar Davao - Monday, June 13, 2005I HAVE always associated the words "New Bataan" with an image of dry, cracked and barren lands accessible only by an endless ride on bumpy roads and swirling dust (not to mention insurgents) and everything not nice. A visit to the place proved me very wrong. The road going to New Bataan is actually very smooth and wide and the place is cool

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Welcome! The Little PrinceCome with me and have an around the planet yorax tour!See how different this planet from yours but none of us could say which one is more wonderful because each is endowed with its own wonder of beauty and uniqueness.

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Welcome, Francis!You're such a wonderful alien.From what planet are you?

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Friends, fellow yorax beings and aliens, you are most welcome to this new discovered world that offers you nothing but the unexpected!

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