Abigail's Graduation

I am so happy seeing my daughter march to the stage after finishing six years of hard work and fun.Antipolo Faith Christian School has been a strong and able partner in nurturing Abby's young faith .AFCS provided school curriculum based on Christian Faith and values that we uphold.

She got a bronze and I am proud of her.To my mind she's a lot smarter coz if i remember right
I landed only in the fourth place.

The road is still far but so far Abby has done great.Someday I'd be looking to a fine young lady who's guts and wit included Christian values and a formidable faith in God.

Beniel and I are more than proud of you Abby..

A haircut from Grand Dad

Ever since I was a boy,I have always look forward to visiting a Barbershop.You see , my grandfather on my mother's side was a notable Barber in Tagkawayan,Quezon.That's why I thought that I will give my father the great joy of doing the second hair cut for my second son Jeremy.Sure it was fun. We travelled far but its worth the wait.I know that deep inside , I made my dad happy and its the only thing that matters.I hope it will be a lasting family tradition that I myself will get to do someday...to do the haircut for my grandson.

The Love of my Life

The thoughts are still vivid in my mind on that February morning in 1995 .The place was Camp John Hay Baguio City.It was the day that change my life forever..Beniel and myself were finally engaged.

It was fourteen years ago..and I am more than in love with her. I thank God that I married my best friend-the lovely maiden from the pines..the love of my life..Beniel

The Warrior is a Child

I think It was during my college days in the 80's that I first heard of this song from Twila Paris.I love the melody.During great successes and at times the darkest moments of my life..the line in the song comes to mind.."they don't know that I go running home when I fall down..they don't know who fix me up when no one is around..I drop my sword and cry for just a while cause deep inside this armour..the warrior is a child".I really thank Jesus that each time I fall He's there to mend me and carry me home safely.

I can see myself in my son Jeremy..inspite of the toughness..the victories and fame..at the end of each day I drop my sword and cry for just a while...

The Warrior is a Child

by Twila Paris

Lately I've been winning battles left and right
But even winners can get wounded in the fight
People say that I'm amazing
Strong beyond my years
But they don't see inside of me
I'm hiding all the tears
They don't know that I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and cry for just a while
'Cause deep inside this armor
The warrior is a child
Unafraid because His armor is the best
But even soldiers need a quiet place to rest
People say that I'm amazing
Never face retreat
But they don't see the enemies
That lay me at His feet
They don't know that I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and and cry for just a while
'Cause deep inside this armor
the warrior is a child
They don't know that I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and look up for a smile
'Cause deep inside this armor
Deep inside this armor
Deep inside this armor
The Warrior is a Child

Starting it over

Its been a while that I almost forgot how to write.But i guess it is not too late to start all over..to look back and share my thoughts , my life and my journey.I believed this will be an exciting journey as I let my story unfold and its pages is drawn day by day by the unfailing grace and love of God.

Come on and join me in this rather rough yet challenging endeavor as you see and behold a glimpse in the travels of the Navigator.