Showing posts with label vows. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vows. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

from the kitchen

We work very hard.  We eat what we do for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
I dream about work every night.  We shower and bathe in it.

Mushto Justo the mighty had to go through hunger while waiting for hours for Mommy to finally be free,
physically free from the work we do.  It is not nice but we sacrifice our own for others.

Should I be saying this or be writing about this??  People can be nasty.  They use words they don't even understand.  Someone said over at the bakery, over the hills and over the plains that there's chaos where we work! Hyenas are laughing in the background.

Indeed there is and there will always be because we are not sitting idly if by chaos, they meant we are busy!  

I do not dream of being blessed by mortals.  But yes, some can be NASTY!

How do we come out of this alive?

We hold hands no matter what.  We try not to lose sight of the only reason we are here in this business.  We keep our focus, dedicate our gifts and our time to only one thing:  the children.

May we all live long and prosper!






Tuesday, January 11, 2011

A Manual of Operations

A year goes so fast.  2011 is not so new anymore.  On its 11th day, it has grown cobwebs on my ceiling and mildew in the curtains.  My ref is accumulating stuff again after I wiped it clean before the end of last year. 

Such is life.

But I opt to ssssllowww down and not to mind the numbers.  After all, it is but a value assigned to a dreadful waistline after the holidays and a reminder that x +1 is how old we become every after a birthday!

My optic nerve was busted somehow by the meds I took when I was ill so I did not recognize a pregnancy test instrument from a ballpen before I realized that someone was pregnant again! 
so I am now looking closer with better eyesight with the help of stronger spectacles.

The get-togethers will be more often.  My brother visited to spend his holidays with family and is considering a home in the Philippines in the future, where he and his bride of 30 years will spend the rest of their blissful life together.

I will be on a continued sabbatical and aim to write a book - ? about? life? so is it about sex and reproduction?  Nah, I need more experience to write something about those topics, so if a Manual of Operations can be considered a book, then it is.

zooooooomm!!