<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731</id><updated>2024-09-08T07:33:59.654-07:00</updated><category term="breakups"/><category term="God"/><category term="St. Maria Faustina Kowalska"/><category term="life"/><category term="puppy"/><category term="relationship"/><category term="trials"/><category term="visa"/><category term="Air France"/><category term="Ash Wednesday"/><category term="Bill Weise"/><category term="Bo Sancez"/><category term="Choo Thomas"/><category term="Christ"/><category term="Divine Mercy"/><category term="Filipino gospel songs"/><category term="Fr. Syquia"/><category term="Holy Rosary"/><category term="In My Heart"/><category term="Jesus Christ"/><category term="Mama Mary"/><category term="Mark 1:12-15"/><category term="Passion of Christ"/><category term="Psalm 63"/><category term="St. Ignatius of Loyola"/><category term="anger/bitterness"/><category term="anima christi"/><category term="ateneo"/><category term="beach"/><category term="best moments"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="blogger"/><category term="boyfriend"/><category term="buko pandan"/><category term="buko salad"/><category term="cheap beach resort"/><category term="cloud nine"/><category term="coincidence"/><category term="college ring"/><category term="cousin"/><category term="dance"/><category term="davao"/><category term="dr. alan zimmerman"/><category term="earth"/><category term="exorcism"/><category term="friends"/><category term="hatton"/><category term="header image"/><category term="humayo&#39;t ihayag"/><category term="i will sing forever"/><category term="in Him alone"/><category term="isla reta"/><category term="manny pacquiao"/><category term="miss"/><category term="mother"/><category term="mother&#39;s day"/><category term="night"/><category term="no time"/><category term="pawnshop"/><category term="plane missing"/><category term="poems"/><category term="prayer"/><category term="prayer for generosity"/><category term="samal island"/><category term="short stories"/><category term="surigao island"/><category term="talicud island"/><category term="talikud"/><category term="temptation"/><category term="valentine&#39;s"/><category term="waterfalls"/><category term="work"/><title type='text'>The Epitome of Girly Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>faith.hope.life.love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-761178041630151566</id><published>2014-06-25T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-06-25T08:17:26.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cebu -- My First Writing and How it Feels Living in Together</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been 2 years since I wrote a post here. That long! Rhyme is always telling me that I should write again. He&#39;s a great fan of my blog! :p&lt;br /&gt;
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This will be my first post here in Cebu. Rhyme and I have lived here for almost 2 years now. We got recruited from one of the big 4 banks in the US and it would be a waste to throw the opportunity. Rhyme hesitated to go first since he don&#39;t want to be far away from his family. So, I didn&#39;t insist him to come with me and I told him that Cebu and Davao is just an hour or so plane ride away. I gave him some time to think. After a few days, he said he&#39;ll come with me (and boy, I was so EXCITED!). I guess he&#39;ll miss me a lot if he wouldn&#39;t come. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;
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A lot has happened since we set our foot here. Generally, I say, are pretty good. We&#39;ve known each other very well since we&#39;re living under the same roof. Both are parents are cool with the fact that we&#39;re living together since they know we&#39;re capable enough and we&#39;re on the right age. We&#39;re really thankful that we have cool parents.&lt;br /&gt;
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Undeniably, there are ALWAYS people who&#39;ll judge you. It might be because most Filipinos were raised to become a true Christian, or a Catholic, by heart, and that means it&#39;s a shame when a couple lives together even though they aren&#39;t yet officially married by a priest, or some, by a judge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rhyme and I, or even our parents, don&#39;t think about it that much. But, I happen to encounter people (most of them I personally know) who will say something by slip of a tongue about marriage against living in, or &quot;live-in&quot; which is a more common term in our country, and they have this look that makes you feel they judge and are ashamed of what we&#39;re doing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve always had my mind to this kind of people. Since I know some of them personally, I know they go to church every Sunday or if there&#39;s a special day and they pray a lot. But, to think, these people shouldn&#39;t judge us and think themselves as righteous. Even Jesus said during one of His encounter with a woman and people were thinking of throwing a stone at her, that if they haven&#39;t sinned against God, they should throw the stone first.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite of this, I&#39;m still thankful for the happiness that Rhyme brought into my life. He&#39;s the greatest guy I&#39;ve ever known. He&#39;s strikingly handsome but won&#39;t admit it. He cooks for me, cleans the rooms, washes the dishes, and do the laundry while I&#39;m on the bed. Lol. He tells me almost everyday how beautiful I am and how lucky he is. And he doesn&#39;t know how lucky I am either.&lt;br /&gt;
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We all wear masks, and the time comes when we cannot remove them without removing some of our own skin. ~ André Berthiaume, Contretemps</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/761178041630151566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2014/06/cebu-my-first-writing-and-how-it-feels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/761178041630151566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/761178041630151566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2014/06/cebu-my-first-writing-and-how-it-feels.html' title='Cebu -- My First Writing and How it Feels Living in Together'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-5281637631159068215</id><published>2011-10-02T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T06:45:56.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Made This Blog?</title><content type='html'>I made this blog in the hope that none of my closest friends and relatives would know my feelings, hurts, pains, and what I&#39;m thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unlike Facebook, this blog is my way of releasing, somehow, what&#39;s inside my heart and the probability that people I know will read this is minute.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope and I pray that none of my friends and loved ones would feel bad if I put something that will make them feel offended.&lt;br /&gt;
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Again, these are just my opinions and my feelings. I can say anything and everything since THIS IS MY BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;
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Peace!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5281637631159068215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-i-made-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/5281637631159068215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/5281637631159068215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-i-made-this-blog.html' title='Why I Made This Blog?'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-1092591542929355826</id><published>2011-10-02T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:06:43.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Him</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s just been&amp;nbsp;one day and I already miss my Yayabs. I&#39;m used in getting out of work with him since we have the same shift. Be safe always and know that I love you sooooooooo much. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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A month ago, a customer contacted because his software wasn&#39;t working. It was a great ordeal since the issue was something technical and it took almost&amp;nbsp;2-3 hours trying to get it work. I even wanted to surrender. He was so patient and kind as I was trying to get it work.&lt;/div&gt;
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It wasn&#39;t until he told me that it&#39;s the beginning of a new day and said he&#39;s&amp;nbsp;going to pray&amp;nbsp;to prepare for the day. He also added, and I quote, &quot;The Lord that I serve will reward you for you diligence.&quot; When he said that, I was deeply touched and told him about my troubles and hurts.&lt;/div&gt;
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And so, he prayed for me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Lord let your light penetrate her heart. She release everyone that she holds unforgiveness. Right now Lord I ask that Your warm love flow into her, bring peace and love. Forgive her for any iniquity and wash her with Your blood. Lord I ask that you refresh her heart, mind and soul in Jesus name.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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He also added that God sent him not because of the software, but because He needed to touch me and bring&amp;nbsp;me back.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ended up crying as I was releasing the stress and pressure brought about the bad things that I&#39;ve done.&lt;/div&gt;
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Two weeks later, another customer contacted and when I solved the issue, he said, and I quote, &quot;Thank you. Jesus loves you and He has a plan for your life. Bye!&amp;nbsp;C u in heaven.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m wondering if these are just a coincidence. But, maybe it&#39;s not. I used to be so close to God and I also shared with Him my hurts, pains, success, and happiness. It saddens me that I&#39;m not like I used to be. If this is not a coincidence, then I guess it&#39;s God&#39;s way of telling me that He still looking after me and watching&amp;nbsp;me every second of the day. Just like they say, there are no coincidences with God.&lt;/div&gt;
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This is a story about my first dance with Rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were on the beach, celebrating with my family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;
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The outdoor ambiance made the overnight&amp;nbsp;event enticing and fun. &lt;br /&gt;
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As soon as people went home and family and&amp;nbsp;friends slept, my beau slipped a message that we&#39;d meet at dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
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The alarm clock woke me up. It was 5 AM. Mama and Papa were still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hurried out from the beach house. I saw my beau standing and waiting for me to go out.&lt;/div&gt;
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We went to the shore, secluded, with the night sky filling with endless stars. The cold breeze touched our cheeks as&amp;nbsp;he was holding my hands. The dawn wasn&#39;t breaking yet. We sat down on a nearby brick bench. His eyes sparkled. It was a memorable moment as we talked about how the day went and how much fun we had.&lt;/div&gt;
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I played some music on my phone. We sang, from Bruno Mars&#39; Lazy Song to Perfect Two by Auburn, until he hinted for us to stand.&lt;/div&gt;
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He put his hands around my waist and I put mine on his shoulders. Suddenly, the song went from pop to mellow, until we realized it was a song by Barbra Streisand. It was &quot;I Finally Found Someone&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;
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At that moment, it seems like the world stopped spinning. We were under the moonlight, with the sound of the&amp;nbsp;waves chanting on the background while we did a slow, couple dance.&lt;/div&gt;
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We managed to complete the whole song as the&amp;nbsp;sky beamed its first light and with the sound of the seagulls echoed through the horizon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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We sat down, with flushed cheeks and feeling some butterflies in my stomach.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was my first time, but an unforgettable experience that I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3859837656541912182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/dance.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/3859837656541912182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/3859837656541912182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/dance.html' title='The Dance'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiL6HAZwPRQ0M_gz7sEmYkEZeP9qVvoLuK3MmJTPg6tRY4P-PnN2M_az2iMVem94ERjem2MBkNguMZ9CW647QznBZuL6wmFi6eRREkFE4YZOm91LfWKdDIgJCp3AHeXPEU751ZQfCYiKtK/s72-c/beachdance.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-2258332112725466520</id><published>2011-09-08T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:02:05.383-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>Thoughts that are missing</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been a a long time since I posted here. I miss writing. Well, not really missing it so much. But I miss sharing my thoughts. I miss reading other blogs. Maybe I should update this blog. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m here at my office desk, idle at work, and listening to music. This is the best thing working on a BPO company. You can access any sites unless they&#39;ll block it. &lt;br /&gt;
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I miss my old friends/co-workers who used to work here. I miss the original RN wave-1 non-voice team. I miss chatting on the floor like we&#39;re doing nothing. I miss laughing with them. I miss the bullies. I miss when the bully bullies the other bully (make sense?). I miss hanging out with them. This makes me cry, but what can I do? Nothing is really permanent in this world. Good thing I still got my ol&#39; good friends, adding up my Yayabs, who says he&#39;s going to read my blog, hehe. :D</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2258332112725466520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/thoughts-that-are-missing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/2258332112725466520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/2258332112725466520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/thoughts-that-are-missing.html' title='Thoughts that are missing'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-516489947014391432</id><published>2010-06-26T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:02:35.089-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cheap beach resort"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="davao"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isla reta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="samal island"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="talicud island"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="talikud"/><title type='text'>Team Building in Isla Reta</title><content type='html'>On July 19-20, we had our first team building in Isla Reta, Talicud Island. It was my first time there (even though I am originally from Davao!). Anyway, it was really a fun-filled outing that makes our bond more intact. &lt;br /&gt;
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For you guys who don&#39;t know where Isla Reta is, it is an island located on the eastern side of Davao City and, from the name itself, &#39;Talicud&#39;, it means that the location is behind the &#39;much, well-known&#39; island, which is the Samal Island.&lt;/div&gt;
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For just an overnight fee of P150, in addition to the raw foods (which we cooked and grilled for free!) and tents that we brought with us, our stay there was really a breeze. We also had our &#39;island-hopping&#39; trip and visited the &#39;Lover&#39;s Cave&#39;, as what the locals would call. &lt;/div&gt;
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And, the trip would not be completed without some pictures, right? So, here are some of the pictures taken on our very first team building. Enjoy! :)&lt;/div&gt;
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The break of dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the boat that we rode when we had our island-hopping.&lt;/div&gt;
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Trying my best to be a photographer! lol!&lt;br /&gt;
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I love their white, pristine sand! We even walked barefoot! &lt;/div&gt;
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My team mates walking along the shore at dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, I almost forgot, we also did a snorkelling, which was really fun and exciting!&lt;/div&gt;
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And, here&#39;s the &#39;Lover&#39;s Cave&#39;. I bet they called such name because it&#39;s just a small cave.&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/516489947014391432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/team-building-in-isla-reta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/516489947014391432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/516489947014391432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/team-building-in-isla-reta.html' title='Team Building in Isla Reta'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2IIAZenpXCGcc_rRv1RPEVuxZ9KVjidBDrpxnskD2GJ3U3FNTfLpqrcWvw8HaAtJdsyjIRTyw8V4Clo2pI2pHeiTmbuAxMkt0E9Kh5-EMtBhcqeOLkFVcbqmEwOkxMWbSIA2JOLWHzzIJ/s72-c/dawn..jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-4824863871067471877</id><published>2010-06-12T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:02:48.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m Back!</title><content type='html'>Wow, it&#39;s almost a year since I wrote my last blog! Well, I miss writing blogs. Sorry guys if I didn&#39;t even say good bye. At least, now, I&#39;m back!&lt;br /&gt;
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So, tell me how you are doing?&lt;br /&gt;
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As for me, I&#39;m currently working in a BPO. I like what I&#39;m doing. It&#39;s not as pressure as working on a hospital. Frankly speaking, I miss working in a hospital, but, I also like the atmosphere of working in a call center. I&#39;ve met friends, acquaintances, peers, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway. I&#39;ll check out this site once in a while. Bye for now! Have a good one!&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4824863871067471877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow-its-almost-year-since-i-wrote-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4824863871067471877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4824863871067471877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow-its-almost-year-since-i-wrote-my.html' title='I&#39;m Back!'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-9085230030211577336</id><published>2009-06-21T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:27:51.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Success?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQLygWezDwDXKPGy0ETQ7W-vjDDkhy_Ni_u8-LJ9TvSCZlyklbsOqdaSITVSruQuJKLSIfppNf9OIZBkpIxXQ-AJxuG9jYS_KUUlVtuJRDTAjjhHvLnQinVLpoys86LWs65JPal2qiZXA/s1600-h/success.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQLygWezDwDXKPGy0ETQ7W-vjDDkhy_Ni_u8-LJ9TvSCZlyklbsOqdaSITVSruQuJKLSIfppNf9OIZBkpIxXQ-AJxuG9jYS_KUUlVtuJRDTAjjhHvLnQinVLpoys86LWs65JPal2qiZXA/s320/success.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350003688817690162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Success is speaking words of praise&lt;br /&gt;In cheering other people&#39;s ways,&lt;br /&gt;In doing just the best you can&lt;br /&gt;In every task and every plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s silence when your speech would hurt,&lt;br /&gt;Politeness when your neighbor&#39;s curt.&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s deafness when the scandal flows&lt;br /&gt;And sympathy with other&#39;s woes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s loyalty when duty calls;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s courage when disaster falls;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s patience when the hours are long;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s found in laughter and in song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s in the silent time of prayer,&lt;br /&gt;In happiness and in despair.&lt;br /&gt;In all of life and nothing less,&lt;br /&gt;We find the thing we call success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Doris M. Hugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9085230030211577336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-is-success.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/9085230030211577336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/9085230030211577336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-is-success.html' title='What is Success?'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQLygWezDwDXKPGy0ETQ7W-vjDDkhy_Ni_u8-LJ9TvSCZlyklbsOqdaSITVSruQuJKLSIfppNf9OIZBkpIxXQ-AJxuG9jYS_KUUlVtuJRDTAjjhHvLnQinVLpoys86LWs65JPal2qiZXA/s72-c/success.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-868113557569353143</id><published>2009-06-18T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:33:02.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power Of A Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;A careless word may kindle strife;&lt;br /&gt;A cruel word may wreck a life.&lt;br /&gt;A bitter word may hate instill;&lt;br /&gt;A brutal word may smite and kill.&lt;br /&gt;A gracious word may smooth the ways;&lt;br /&gt;A joyous word may light the day.&lt;br /&gt;A timely word may lessen stress;&lt;br /&gt;A loving word may heal and bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/868113557569353143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/power-of-word.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/868113557569353143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/868113557569353143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/power-of-word.html' title='The Power Of A Word'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-2368418746016485648</id><published>2009-06-15T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T02:10:19.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Characteristics of the Happiest People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdeo4MiUpH48ktTZtsqdTi8xVq4DUsRuyxzifKCuEPC1e5il3nIrPnTCKq1rJhhJNyam1BhbcnLkUf62WUmumnNwuVa7_22YDZelsEAcSwykidUJIbPqMj__U094yFrEHelA0XdoM0zJk6/s1600-h/n1277569240_201568_2111.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdeo4MiUpH48ktTZtsqdTi8xVq4DUsRuyxzifKCuEPC1e5il3nIrPnTCKq1rJhhJNyam1BhbcnLkUf62WUmumnNwuVa7_22YDZelsEAcSwykidUJIbPqMj__U094yFrEHelA0XdoM0zJk6/s320/n1277569240_201568_2111.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347478237551851106&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest people are rarely the richest, or the most beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;or even the most talented.&lt;br /&gt;Happy people do not depend on excitement and &quot;fun&quot; supplied&lt;br /&gt;by externals.&lt;br /&gt;They enjoy the fundamental, often very simple, things of life.&lt;br /&gt;They waste no time thinking other pastures are greener; they do&lt;br /&gt;not yearn for yesterday or tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;They savour the moment, glad to be alive, enjoying their work, their&lt;br /&gt;families, the good things around them.&lt;br /&gt;They are adaptable; they can bend with the wind, adjust to the changes&lt;br /&gt;their times, enjoy the contests of life, and feel themselves in harmony&lt;br /&gt;with the world.&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes are turned outward; they are aware, compassionate.&lt;br /&gt;They have the capacity to LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2368418746016485648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/characteristics-of-happiest-people.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/2368418746016485648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/2368418746016485648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/characteristics-of-happiest-people.html' title='The Characteristics of the Happiest People'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdeo4MiUpH48ktTZtsqdTi8xVq4DUsRuyxzifKCuEPC1e5il3nIrPnTCKq1rJhhJNyam1BhbcnLkUf62WUmumnNwuVa7_22YDZelsEAcSwykidUJIbPqMj__U094yFrEHelA0XdoM0zJk6/s72-c/n1277569240_201568_2111.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-4795586275647107489</id><published>2009-06-08T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:46:35.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Message That Has Made The People Involved Mad</title><content type='html'>I wrote this message in my cousin&#39;s Facebook wall because I badly need her that time. I didn&#39;t care when I wrote this message that there would be anyone who will read this that will make them provoke or anything. During that time, all I was thinking was that maybe this time, just this time, I have to let it all out from my chest. I also have to think for myself, not always for others. Thus, I wrote that message. Because this message is true and there&#39;s not even a bit of a lie in this message. Here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;Hey Cring, I deleted all of them already in my friendster account, but they keep on adding me, esp. Naknak and Mary Ann. And remember Mary Ann? Yung asawa ng brother niya? She also sent me a message yesterday through friendster, and it says: &quot;belated.. yah she&#39;s here sa manila.. but i don&#39;t like her.. feeling kasi.. hehehe..u tc..always..&quot; You know naman siguro who she&#39;s talking to, right? Eh, I didn&#39;t ask naman about her! Lol, hindi ko alam kung ano gusto nilang iparating, but they keep on making a way to contact me even through my yahoo messenger, especially Atet, ung cousin niya and si Melay! Tsk tsk...&quot;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atet, my ex&#39;s cousin, called me a few weeks after. He was very upset and defended himself that he didn&#39;t send a message like that to me. So, I told him to read the message again. Might be he misinterpreted the message. Additionally, he even asked me to delete it from my cousin&#39;s wall. Thus, I asked for an advice from my close friends if I should delete the message. 99% of my friends said that why should I? If that&#39;s a true and authentic message, why delete it? So, I did what they said. I didn&#39;t delete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first two days after Atet called, I was able to have a good sleep, but the time when I wake up, the first thing that comes in my mind was the fact that Atet hated me. I felt guilty and I even had the thought of deleting the message so that there would be no problem at all. I&#39;ve never been in any trouble in my whole life, and I don&#39;t even have plans to get into any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because of what happened, this is what I learned from this experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;Don&#39;t talk too much when your mad. You might say things you don&#39;t mean to say. Making a decision takes time, don&#39;t rush.&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a chess, one wrong move and your game is all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;Never let your pride ruin everything. It&#39;s better to lose your pride than to lose someone because of your pride.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4795586275647107489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/message-that-has-made-people-involved.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4795586275647107489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4795586275647107489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/message-that-has-made-people-involved.html' title='The Message That Has Made The People Involved Mad'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-7867365929287605082</id><published>2009-06-07T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:53:00.941-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christ"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no time"/><title type='text'>NO TIME</title><content type='html'>I found this message enclosed in a folder inside my cabinet and I thought of sharing this with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I knelt to pray but not for long.&lt;br /&gt;   I had too much to do.&lt;br /&gt;Must hurry off and get to work.&lt;br /&gt;   For bills would soon be due,&lt;br /&gt;And so I said a hurried prayer,&lt;br /&gt;   Jumped up from off my knees.&lt;br /&gt;My Christian duty now was done,&lt;br /&gt;   My soul could be at ease.&lt;br /&gt;All through the day I had no time&lt;br /&gt;   To speak a word of cheer&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME to speak of Christ to friends,&lt;br /&gt;   They&#39;d laugh at me I feared.&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME, NO TIME, too much to do&lt;br /&gt;   That was my constant cry.&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME to give those in need,&lt;br /&gt;   At last, t&#39;was time to die...&lt;br /&gt;And when before the Lord I came.&lt;br /&gt;   I stood with the downcast eyes.&lt;br /&gt;With His hands He held a book,&lt;br /&gt;   It was the BOOK OF LIFE&lt;br /&gt;He looked into the book and said&lt;br /&gt;   &quot;Your name I cannot find,&lt;br /&gt;I once was going to write it down&lt;br /&gt;   But never found the TIME&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7867365929287605082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/7867365929287605082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/7867365929287605082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-time.html' title='NO TIME'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-7770003481722671756</id><published>2009-06-03T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:14:23.015-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Divine Mercy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="St. Maria Faustina Kowalska"/><title type='text'>Our Lord&#39;s Desire: Tell the World of My Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisjoPa4nFrrkmiJ6EZGYZBvi4cTVm9zUNZnqM8BImuxErZJDyMKUd2XdwX4yG7G5vKZnjkJcFssAFoguey3_hfVbp2gfFv99kSmP-22F6g7doRA8jxhi1N6XJ3Z-vwKf8-1gkAC595s3Nt/s1600-h/mercy_1_-868x1040.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisjoPa4nFrrkmiJ6EZGYZBvi4cTVm9zUNZnqM8BImuxErZJDyMKUd2XdwX4yG7G5vKZnjkJcFssAFoguey3_hfVbp2gfFv99kSmP-22F6g7doRA8jxhi1N6XJ3Z-vwKf8-1gkAC595s3Nt/s320/mercy_1_-868x1040.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343088822834480914&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message of Divine Mercy (as what Our Lord revealed to St. Maria Faustina):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Proclaim that mercy is the greatest attribute of God. All the works of My hands are crowned with mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desire that the whole world know My infinite mercy. I desire to grant unimaginable graces to those souls who trust in My mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do all you possibly can for this work of My mercy. I desire that My mercy be worshiped, and I am giving mankind the last hope of salvation; that is, recourse to My mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proclaim to the whole world My unfathomable mercy. Do not be discouraged by the difficulties you encounter in proclaiming My mercy. These difficulties that affect you so painfully are needed for your sanctification and as evidence that this work is Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world about My mercy and My love... The flames of mercy are burning me. I desire to pour them out upon human souls. Oh, what pain they cause Me when they do not want to accept them!... Do whatever is within your power to spread devotion in My mercy. I will make up for what you lack. Tell aching mankind to snuggle close to My merciful Heart and I will fill it with peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls who spread the honor of My mercy I shield through their entire life as a tender mother her infant, and at the hour of death I will not be a Judge for them, but the Merciful Savior. At that last hour, a soul has nothing with which to defend itself except My mercy. Happy is the soul that during its lifetime immersed itself in the Fountain of Mercy, because justice will have no hold on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all My wounds, as from streams, mercy flows for souls, but the wound in My Heart is the fountain of unfathomable mercy. From this fountain spring all graces for souls. The flames of compassion burn Me. I desire greatly to pour them out upon souls. Speak to the whole world about My mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not tire of proclaiming My mercy. In this way you will refresh this Heart of Mine, which burns with a flame of pity for sinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those souls who will glorify My mercy and spread its worship, encouraging others to trust in My mercy, will not experience terror at the hour of death. My mercy will shield them in that final battle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Old Covenant I sent prophets wielding thunderbolts to My people. Today I am sending you with My mercy to the people of the whole world. I do not want to punish aching mankind, but I desire to heal it, pressing it to My Merciful Heart. I use punishment when they themselves force Me to do so; My hand is reluctant to take hold of the sword of justice. Before the Day of Justice I am sending the Day of Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With souls that have recourse to My mercy and with those that glorify and proclaim My great mercy to others, I will deal according to My infinite mercy at the hour of their death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7770003481722671756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-lords-desire.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/7770003481722671756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/7770003481722671756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-lords-desire.html' title='Our Lord&#39;s Desire: Tell the World of My Mercy'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisjoPa4nFrrkmiJ6EZGYZBvi4cTVm9zUNZnqM8BImuxErZJDyMKUd2XdwX4yG7G5vKZnjkJcFssAFoguey3_hfVbp2gfFv99kSmP-22F6g7doRA8jxhi1N6XJ3Z-vwKf8-1gkAC595s3Nt/s72-c/mercy_1_-868x1040.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-9120893893721476990</id><published>2009-06-01T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:02:57.503-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Air France"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="plane missing"/><title type='text'>Breaking Story: Air France Plane Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKetZ-yU5cMmjhBjd0dETXtlKFyriqtgyAbQMyF5Ehdd7W8QrBhkz3sWJzpoNQsmj9-EVg4kTk7suvPUt5Kq1OA3m0V11njw9ykcMJzW5guWPjg58v5Pym59niBgr9FqSEt3ZWINDmFOJG/s1600-h/tdy_costello_airfrance_090601.thumb.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 74px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKetZ-yU5cMmjhBjd0dETXtlKFyriqtgyAbQMyF5Ehdd7W8QrBhkz3sWJzpoNQsmj9-EVg4kTk7suvPUt5Kq1OA3m0V11njw9ykcMJzW5guWPjg58v5Pym59niBgr9FqSEt3ZWINDmFOJG/s320/tdy_costello_airfrance_090601.thumb.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342374752079252178&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&#39;ve read in the Yahoo News today that there&#39;s a missing jet over the Atlantic Ocean. The plane has 228 people on board and vanishes from the radar during a flight from Rio de Janeiro to Paris. Brazil began a search mission off its coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the report, &lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;About four hours later, the plane sent an automatic signal indicating electrical problems while going through strong turbulence, Air France said. The plane &quot;crossed through a thunderous zone with strong turbulence&quot; at 0200 GMT Monday (10 p.m. EDT Sunday). An automatic message was received fourteen minutes later &quot;signaling electrical circuit malfunction.&quot; (source: the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thedenverchannel.com/news/19620152/detail.html&quot;&gt;Denver News&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Up to this moment, they are still searching for the missing plane. I sympathize for the family of the missing passengers. This news is really sad and heart-breaking. People are still hoping against hope. My prayers are with you. For anyone reading this, let us pray for the passengers and for their families as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible with God.&lt;br /&gt;Ad majorem Dei gloriam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9120893893721476990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/breaking-story-air-france-plane-missing.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/9120893893721476990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/9120893893721476990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/breaking-story-air-france-plane-missing.html' title='Breaking Story: Air France Plane Missing'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKetZ-yU5cMmjhBjd0dETXtlKFyriqtgyAbQMyF5Ehdd7W8QrBhkz3sWJzpoNQsmj9-EVg4kTk7suvPUt5Kq1OA3m0V11njw9ykcMJzW5guWPjg58v5Pym59niBgr9FqSEt3ZWINDmFOJG/s72-c/tdy_costello_airfrance_090601.thumb.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-4266172035368445748</id><published>2009-06-01T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T07:00:13.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Friend Who Got Sick From Acute Cholecystitis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8KntnJF_Xrsj_B3v9sK1_H3LEfHa40itHxr8HZEnjg3xKEvz93OXOPyeb2NuWuj8QKoHrT7ba5uPDtzt6RtgGZOuJhcwZ9w130t-KvR_EwTqpb8Rn8W3h1Gxbu4mgNkaa7CxqMKpCeDr/s1600-h/gallbladder.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 307px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8KntnJF_Xrsj_B3v9sK1_H3LEfHa40itHxr8HZEnjg3xKEvz93OXOPyeb2NuWuj8QKoHrT7ba5uPDtzt6RtgGZOuJhcwZ9w130t-KvR_EwTqpb8Rn8W3h1Gxbu4mgNkaa7CxqMKpCeDr/s320/gallbladder.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342358212779775810&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a very close friend who was admitted 2 weeks ago in due to acute cholecystitis. She is also a nurse working in a hospital. I was shocked when I learned the news about her admission. At that moment, I didn&#39;t have any clue what had caused her illness. But what is really an acute cholecystitis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the MedlinePlus Medical Encyclopedia, &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;minusOne&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;cute cholecystitis&lt;/span&gt; is a sudden inflammation of the gallbladder that causes severe abdominal pain. In 90% of cases, it is caused by gallstones in the gallbladder. Some of the causes are severe illness, alcohol abuse, and, rarely, tumors of the gallbladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her case was different. According to her physician, what causes her illness was the result of her taking of &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;slimming tea&lt;/span&gt; everyday. The slimming tea she was taking was very popular here in the country and has been in the advert for weeks. Additionally, it has been advertised by a popular female host/actress. Because of my friend&#39;s belief that she gained some weight, she opted to drink slimming tea before going to bed at night. Her gallbladder was inflamed because of the fats that deposited in her gallbladder. Her physician advised her to, obviously, stop drinking slimming tea and refrain or minimize intake of fats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to drink slimming tea. But, because of what happened, I&#39;m afraid that what had happened to my friend might also happen to me. However, I also wonder why the Bureau of Food and Drug Administration (BFAD) still selling this product in the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nlm.nih.gov/MEDLINEPLUS/ency/article/003120.htm&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;minusOne&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4266172035368445748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/friend-who-got-sick-from-acute.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4266172035368445748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4266172035368445748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/friend-who-got-sick-from-acute.html' title='A Friend Who Got Sick From Acute Cholecystitis'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8KntnJF_Xrsj_B3v9sK1_H3LEfHa40itHxr8HZEnjg3xKEvz93OXOPyeb2NuWuj8QKoHrT7ba5uPDtzt6RtgGZOuJhcwZ9w130t-KvR_EwTqpb8Rn8W3h1Gxbu4mgNkaa7CxqMKpCeDr/s72-c/gallbladder.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-8026007666450087713</id><published>2009-05-29T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:01:25.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dawn Earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0k58Vwd1ElrqOPoWDJMOjvP1BioEa42OhjREG_q7NDZzZTMsNvAPbEETdU4HR6QHpmTay4xm1fqV_OgZ83tMmaY-9zygMCI5yLyfUyv2lWxnPrtQxzN2TCfELNhDRQxv6A1XGoKkSt2KX/s1600-h/phil+earthquake.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0k58Vwd1ElrqOPoWDJMOjvP1BioEa42OhjREG_q7NDZzZTMsNvAPbEETdU4HR6QHpmTay4xm1fqV_OgZ83tMmaY-9zygMCI5yLyfUyv2lWxnPrtQxzN2TCfELNhDRQxv6A1XGoKkSt2KX/s320/phil+earthquake.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341477559564294274&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was in deep sleep last night when I felt that my double-deck bed was shaking. I was on the top and my sister was asleep on the below part. I called my sister, thinking that she made the bed shaking (a view from the mind of a half-awake, half-asleep person). Anyway, I heard my parents voice. And my Mom told my Dad that there&#39;s an earthquake. So, I also called out my Mom to let her know that I was awake. I felt that it&#39;s getting stronger, so, I decided to get out of my bed and hurried off to ask for help to Jesus. Before I could get out from the bed, the earthquake stopped. And, before I knew it, I fell into deep sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I&#39;ve learned that the earthquake has a 5.7 magnitude intensity. We are 130 km or 80 miles away from the epicenter, which is in General Santos City. The earthquake happened around 3:51 A.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are living in life with inevitable occurrences from nature. The Philippines, being a part of the &lt;a style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pacific_Ring_of_Fire&quot;&gt;Pacific Ring of Fire&lt;/a&gt;, has a common occurrences for earthquakes and volcanic eruptions. Occurrences that humans couldn&#39;t able to stop even with the existing of new, high-technology equipment. What scientists may only do is to alert the citizens in a certain area for the possible occurrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, there has been no casualties or any major damage. I&#39;ve also learned that there had been the same 5.7 magnitude intensity that hit Mexico last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be my conclusion: We may never stop this kind of phenomenon and we don&#39;t know what will happen next time. We would not be prepared at all. No one is guaranteed to be 100% prepared. But, if we prepared ourselves spiritually, have faith, and know our identity as children of God, we can put our complete trust in Him. Ad majorem Dei gloriam!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8026007666450087713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/dawn-earthquake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/8026007666450087713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/8026007666450087713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/dawn-earthquake.html' title='The Dawn Earthquake'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0k58Vwd1ElrqOPoWDJMOjvP1BioEa42OhjREG_q7NDZzZTMsNvAPbEETdU4HR6QHpmTay4xm1fqV_OgZ83tMmaY-9zygMCI5yLyfUyv2lWxnPrtQxzN2TCfELNhDRQxv6A1XGoKkSt2KX/s72-c/phil+earthquake.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-8882875119431628559</id><published>2009-05-29T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:12:48.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord I Lift Your Name On High (SONICFLOOd version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height=&#39;350&#39; width=&#39;425&#39;&gt;&lt;param value=&#39;http://youtube.com/v/GUQ2RbZAySs&#39; name=&#39;movie&#39;/&gt;&lt;embed height=&#39;350&#39; width=&#39;425&#39; type=&#39;application/x-shockwave-flash&#39; src=&#39;http://youtube.com/v/GUQ2RbZAySs&#39;/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one of the most beautiful praise songs that I&#39;ve ever heard by the U.S. group from Tennessee, the SONICFLOOd. Praise and glory to our Lord, Jesus Christ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8882875119431628559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/lord-i-lift-your-name-on-high.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/8882875119431628559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/8882875119431628559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/lord-i-lift-your-name-on-high.html' title='Lord I Lift Your Name On High (SONICFLOOd version)'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-2870882109680399034</id><published>2009-05-23T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:59:46.865-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cloud nine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surigao island"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="waterfalls"/><title type='text'>Beaches and Everything That&#39;s Just Water!</title><content type='html'>Since the Philippines is composed of over 7,107 islands, we are being surrounded by water. The famous Boracay is home of one of the best beaches in the world because of its powder white sand, warm and crystalline waters, and gorgeous sunsets. People from all over the world enjoy the atmosphere here. Here are some photo shoots of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMd7Vkdauzh5E7GfJoynHKmw5hzmEM2VWxJWr3gAMrpQVwYT6vl8gBZ1lvuRNgDYXz0h-Q-G5iFDUjVyJ1MlGvQtwy5T2Lrz4MkHrLL4IpbaxPyuF-MZCI3HafLSh3TXDtqsVdbOhhnM9s/s1600-h/boracay.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMd7Vkdauzh5E7GfJoynHKmw5hzmEM2VWxJWr3gAMrpQVwYT6vl8gBZ1lvuRNgDYXz0h-Q-G5iFDUjVyJ1MlGvQtwy5T2Lrz4MkHrLL4IpbaxPyuF-MZCI3HafLSh3TXDtqsVdbOhhnM9s/s200/boracay.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340700705957991698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZJiF1bKiUrgWKikoQfG3q-of1hjixK-rU5sHPhWQamivyc4AVT3c8RPNh9kU4zowtLzeVPOB47VFwC1kgEBu5g3gsURYJN6AVxy0hskKKz2yeAvqgPHMthLBRyX4Y9Cp05FXyadaTXW0v/s1600-h/2917_1053688303287_1258190787_30141789_4642364_n.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZJiF1bKiUrgWKikoQfG3q-of1hjixK-rU5sHPhWQamivyc4AVT3c8RPNh9kU4zowtLzeVPOB47VFwC1kgEBu5g3gsURYJN6AVxy0hskKKz2yeAvqgPHMthLBRyX4Y9Cp05FXyadaTXW0v/s200/2917_1053688303287_1258190787_30141789_4642364_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340700708678839922&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscj7xOE76MH0hGo96jOulk39ME-dqfnux8zPDAub9HdoWdVD4NZuDtBwvKQuwwGGXhsoFD-VfM6SHwlHWSOtDLqSINDG8nJ1Tjkm06HDiHPCsJ2nd0dQIMMDAJ8OkUCA1n3i6MWeOeAFA/s1600-h/n1258190787_30155247_3952691.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscj7xOE76MH0hGo96jOulk39ME-dqfnux8zPDAub9HdoWdVD4NZuDtBwvKQuwwGGXhsoFD-VfM6SHwlHWSOtDLqSINDG8nJ1Tjkm06HDiHPCsJ2nd0dQIMMDAJ8OkUCA1n3i6MWeOeAFA/s200/n1258190787_30155247_3952691.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340700711662331186&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;The rocks behind him are all natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPd05bKzavJrQhRgvskInI6NFTVsKywHknjqMlDHR_ym6cNe78H00JVKk6OcgwMigfVoTDjEXS9y9rp-IFBB2IdP8yyDkXEKDjd3RS8Dr9WAQW0-SMy5mLsAPKvqmccFPS0HPqqgI58rnx/s1600-h/4538_99458697036_691187036_3166260_7118811_n.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPd05bKzavJrQhRgvskInI6NFTVsKywHknjqMlDHR_ym6cNe78H00JVKk6OcgwMigfVoTDjEXS9y9rp-IFBB2IdP8yyDkXEKDjd3RS8Dr9WAQW0-SMy5mLsAPKvqmccFPS0HPqqgI58rnx/s200/4538_99458697036_691187036_3166260_7118811_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340700717833878674&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;They also offer parasailing for visitors here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDId0BnQO7yiT-5amSP5bHTsRhriTqDvO5JZ4v84-0zL_aJi-P4BSx0X9AlJbyjFPgxUsFFVkqWCUGyI8pyOA8KZKl7eFhdpZXVt6i5XYkcWPbpXpe729rFupwB9YFEjvEu8b24RnjEi4I/s1600-h/n1258190787_30155254_8254047.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDId0BnQO7yiT-5amSP5bHTsRhriTqDvO5JZ4v84-0zL_aJi-P4BSx0X9AlJbyjFPgxUsFFVkqWCUGyI8pyOA8KZKl7eFhdpZXVt6i5XYkcWPbpXpe729rFupwB9YFEjvEu8b24RnjEi4I/s200/n1258190787_30155254_8254047.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340700715393865122&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Boracay has many beach resorts owned by different businessmen. Here is one of the hotels here with its pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Next to Boracay, we will hop to my city, which is Davao City. Our famous beach spot here is the Samal Island, which is also the home of the famous Pearl Farm Beach Resort. But, like Boracay, Samal Island also houses different beach resorts. And one of them is Paradise Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZVpsu8v4V_Ol6jwJuxgxSCHRxCsg3WULT_z6SmAchvpHS7F1E8VTg5xF8i8SvclmdBqs2DiPCheOaQNII3Muk9vtKFQAzYxgxCe959Rmhw02Ndf3yjAoZTaiWQoFJ5T0fb_qCWdEKGUad/s1600-h/1_804430232l.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZVpsu8v4V_Ol6jwJuxgxSCHRxCsg3WULT_z6SmAchvpHS7F1E8VTg5xF8i8SvclmdBqs2DiPCheOaQNII3Muk9vtKFQAzYxgxCe959Rmhw02Ndf3yjAoZTaiWQoFJ5T0fb_qCWdEKGUad/s200/1_804430232l.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338936614318811458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpeoOpI3Ga_1U9voWoevp_7UMBEuG9xrERE9MW1IU_lQsq7IU9WKGMjWdwHL8jxnsU5tFZ2AMCIOY63v4oKpfb3xIbdEGJmVcSRQb1F596lPEeMTnGd9XuM7hI3PTLp-V30h0umfbeF1t2/s1600-h/1_727433805l.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpeoOpI3Ga_1U9voWoevp_7UMBEuG9xrERE9MW1IU_lQsq7IU9WKGMjWdwHL8jxnsU5tFZ2AMCIOY63v4oKpfb3xIbdEGJmVcSRQb1F596lPEeMTnGd9XuM7hI3PTLp-V30h0umfbeF1t2/s200/1_727433805l.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338936610248226226&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4jkzochblpDFuUBpgcxMYcpM-H85lsenoEGtUCb7y9XNiqafzJ7Oat1LVqNncj7Opt4dN_s1qFu2QU66kEjS3QHcz98uHsoWHaN5mM7OYIVYFAh6Ckl0v16LtATE0WyIbQML2juIvecqJ/s1600-h/1_623288393l.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4jkzochblpDFuUBpgcxMYcpM-H85lsenoEGtUCb7y9XNiqafzJ7Oat1LVqNncj7Opt4dN_s1qFu2QU66kEjS3QHcz98uHsoWHaN5mM7OYIVYFAh6Ckl0v16LtATE0WyIbQML2juIvecqJ/s200/1_623288393l.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338936611354342178&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;They also offer jet ski ride, but, we just can&#39;t afford the price of P1,500. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Another beach resort is the Costa Marina. Here is the view during the low tide. And we waited by noon until the afternoon for the water to return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4rFIb9bLSXXGKnRmFYpI6-IaFHlkp67WGGUxQ3RjgmTF7S44fRdGc43GAImPQsBsYVKoTWXa1Hg1JWakcsDrP6ngvseSgw5f-RuvDpOWTpZ_iS23H7dvScxE8gpefDYhLPs8U-_yFAbeH/s1600-h/2008_0504katapagan0011.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4rFIb9bLSXXGKnRmFYpI6-IaFHlkp67WGGUxQ3RjgmTF7S44fRdGc43GAImPQsBsYVKoTWXa1Hg1JWakcsDrP6ngvseSgw5f-RuvDpOWTpZ_iS23H7dvScxE8gpefDYhLPs8U-_yFAbeH/s200/2008_0504katapagan0011.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338931518136073986&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFvi0PVnqJOTSGeO00cz_ojxXZxzyRglyL__nuppNR2wPPPS9l-fMhX6O4V_mKgRJB6Umh_Qg9_csbi52n9l67ONOOJJXCapKfCuJw16SAajHimx54tbX62BEwN_Wmjty8Akxp7P6yjset/s1600-h/2008_0504katapagan0017.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFvi0PVnqJOTSGeO00cz_ojxXZxzyRglyL__nuppNR2wPPPS9l-fMhX6O4V_mKgRJB6Umh_Qg9_csbi52n9l67ONOOJJXCapKfCuJw16SAajHimx54tbX62BEwN_Wmjty8Akxp7P6yjset/s200/2008_0504katapagan0017.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338936601584919362&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tourist spot in the southern region of the Philippines is the Siargao Island, which is the home of the famous &quot;Cloud Nine&quot;, the best known surfing break with a world reputation of being in the top Surfing &lt;em&gt;Waves&lt;/em&gt; in the world. You can check this &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TCN0j9v2zJs&quot;&gt;SITE&lt;/a&gt; to see how the waves really behave on their own. Here are some of the pics of Siargao Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRJs05FY4QL2ssv67mAUpSS6oYoskVOTb8FRDUTCfZLGwldkq7qiyDRP_PXNJdhkU8Wqye4zUDQlEZ11aHID7SQQv6j1Kks7GGCQwVa4aNMSN52j9BGKEbkJlEXEKXu39hJfRSNSqtEy6R/s1600-h/1_560599913l.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRJs05FY4QL2ssv67mAUpSS6oYoskVOTb8FRDUTCfZLGwldkq7qiyDRP_PXNJdhkU8Wqye4zUDQlEZ11aHID7SQQv6j1Kks7GGCQwVa4aNMSN52j9BGKEbkJlEXEKXu39hJfRSNSqtEy6R/s200/1_560599913l.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338936604546992642&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCxIpY4wogeYVLOyGBToYV-5pOo5hCW9fY2sykMFEQ82OPaCBkBTpGN9qSxuz4TGOW_t9LGs3VSPsDOBnRXoTTsEaZYyAyi-fJHLml7nx87pDIf8EpIaOySn99_cVfb-IgGrG-5QROSKbT/s1600-h/surfing+cousins.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCxIpY4wogeYVLOyGBToYV-5pOo5hCW9fY2sykMFEQ82OPaCBkBTpGN9qSxuz4TGOW_t9LGs3VSPsDOBnRXoTTsEaZYyAyi-fJHLml7nx87pDIf8EpIaOySn99_cVfb-IgGrG-5QROSKbT/s200/surfing+cousins.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338931511772232818&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;My cousins trying to surf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC4niMgNDXXNMA47pU87h___DqVReMGJ78G_aE_V4uKzSTgmjYB2k7yr2bCM29aQNfCYnpItoc3CVhWggvAyA2H_1jojHu0yOA5pptoKtgduaEVFphQvj9750mj9Z7Bwg2J6Yy69UEzHpO/s1600-h/surf+carlo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC4niMgNDXXNMA47pU87h___DqVReMGJ78G_aE_V4uKzSTgmjYB2k7yr2bCM29aQNfCYnpItoc3CVhWggvAyA2H_1jojHu0yOA5pptoKtgduaEVFphQvj9750mj9Z7Bwg2J6Yy69UEzHpO/s200/surf+carlo.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338931513798287154&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJh23bfCk4gK6s8OUH3pGOawRJNUv3M_aW9QEDDvI_nuuHQUoB0vPayMOwRS8Czyfu9LR9CGju9-EZ_-fDr-bdSGgOVTwHYwlRNy6XYZLK1k-ULmoEFverruyfevwCre7Zw59wmG0Glp3o/s1600-h/surf.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJh23bfCk4gK6s8OUH3pGOawRJNUv3M_aW9QEDDvI_nuuHQUoB0vPayMOwRS8Czyfu9LR9CGju9-EZ_-fDr-bdSGgOVTwHYwlRNy6XYZLK1k-ULmoEFverruyfevwCre7Zw59wmG0Glp3o/s200/surf.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338931510236780258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;The view of the waves on the other part of the island. Unfortunately for us, we haven&#39;t captured the Cloud Nine waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Next stop is the waterfall which is located in Surigao del Sur. This is the first time I dip into a waterfall. But there are also numerous waterfalls in our country. Sorry I forgot the name of the waterfall. Since this waterfall is located inside the mountainous, jungle area of the province, this is not yet popular among other provinces. But the feeling when we got there was amazing and the ambiance is really breathtaking and it&#39;s a good place to unwind. Here it is. 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People can actually eat in this area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3WPW2S5elMpxkzzzsworYi5lv4t-jd9QEw7hyC7S373et4qjlz3QuhuaI1oB161br8tWfhPKxKQonPXVRSThce5FnIzEqsk-CyjWbA5sMOGmCuKwIE2jICxjt1pLdJb8MTfuX1cGzRprj/s1600-h/2008_0511siagao0034.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3WPW2S5elMpxkzzzsworYi5lv4t-jd9QEw7hyC7S373et4qjlz3QuhuaI1oB161br8tWfhPKxKQonPXVRSThce5FnIzEqsk-CyjWbA5sMOGmCuKwIE2jICxjt1pLdJb8MTfuX1cGzRprj/s200/2008_0511siagao0034.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338927278585178594&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s also a man-made fountain in the middle of the waterfall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last stop is the Hot Spring in Mainit National Park, Nabunturan, Davao del Norte. They have a place for steaming, which is like inside a tunnel, but I didn&#39;t take a shot there since I&#39;m afraid my camera would get melted from the heat inside that place :). Outside the tunnel are these steam pool, which is a combination of cold water and hot water from the steam itself. These are the private pools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqDiQJCHKT-v-vDK92LJvvwyqxB-CI8GAv8umYxnk0jFl_C9aaS4RJT2IhF3G62Ib7pbAj0RFGvNZvG-ae4TJkamAd3Gan6lR2zOVcgbj5JEPvlLGPSQUd0LhI_NnzqKYTdmLtBcacun9K/s1600-h/2008_0505mainit0060.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqDiQJCHKT-v-vDK92LJvvwyqxB-CI8GAv8umYxnk0jFl_C9aaS4RJT2IhF3G62Ib7pbAj0RFGvNZvG-ae4TJkamAd3Gan6lR2zOVcgbj5JEPvlLGPSQUd0LhI_NnzqKYTdmLtBcacun9K/s200/2008_0505mainit0060.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338925986907782418&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhozNuSNdH-d-gn2oY-fM8BJvNd70UQuv9g5N0vvzNH8NNaNiUVkLPQYMeFmjf2CNyh-g3aajgMHLn2oAzDiEHjEf3FmsUhEysLVYYOX8BTKAxoGqfV6k0OKyVKdnIiRSfbsKL9gcqlWgeB/s1600-h/2008_0505mainit0053.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhozNuSNdH-d-gn2oY-fM8BJvNd70UQuv9g5N0vvzNH8NNaNiUVkLPQYMeFmjf2CNyh-g3aajgMHLn2oAzDiEHjEf3FmsUhEysLVYYOX8BTKAxoGqfV6k0OKyVKdnIiRSfbsKL9gcqlWgeB/s200/2008_0505mainit0053.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338925980845188370&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJoJXDSZyWcxso3BWBtw2fe0sOtmlI7CsggQ60KQTlY0A0yXeMVCLiUQT8SKiT2ElWT6FnMO-nxdgixzyrBusyQ-Im-NdOurxZYLX428qWiaQIsLupz6uCrWc9Ryx3x-Uqys6msA7yd_EW/s1600-h/the+rock.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJoJXDSZyWcxso3BWBtw2fe0sOtmlI7CsggQ60KQTlY0A0yXeMVCLiUQT8SKiT2ElWT6FnMO-nxdgixzyrBusyQ-Im-NdOurxZYLX428qWiaQIsLupz6uCrWc9Ryx3x-Uqys6msA7yd_EW/s200/the+rock.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338925980626489298&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;As you can see, there&#39;s a legend that says &quot;The Rock&quot;. Well, it&#39;s actually a rock for us to manipulate the warmt of our pool. We can block the flow of the hot steam by placing the rock on the flow of the hot steam and/or unblock its flow again to have our ideal temperature of the water. The hose, which the girl was holding, was actually the cold water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUsdI39GWokrBeG3L4Aazhh07tF5-wOWi85rL-lmdSClDvXPDvcP-TdepJTrbL0sbBf6XyDmiIjv3lRzWkyAvRgcPwSTheF0btzE9pg91nsLE9yyBbH9BfoeGaBga3ucMPBxuanc3BEx_V/s1600-h/2008_0505mainit0058.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUsdI39GWokrBeG3L4Aazhh07tF5-wOWi85rL-lmdSClDvXPDvcP-TdepJTrbL0sbBf6XyDmiIjv3lRzWkyAvRgcPwSTheF0btzE9pg91nsLE9yyBbH9BfoeGaBga3ucMPBxuanc3BEx_V/s200/2008_0505mainit0058.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338925986353341490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;An outside shot of the private pool. If you click on this photo, you would actually see a small-size waterfall which we used for bathing ourselves after the dip on the steam pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;These are some just of the forms of water I&#39;ve been able to visit. But, there are still other wonderful and superb beaches and waterfalls around the country that you can check out in the search engine. Have a wonderful day! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2870882109680399034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/beaches-and-everything-thats-just-water.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/2870882109680399034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/2870882109680399034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/beaches-and-everything-thats-just-water.html' title='Beaches and Everything That&#39;s Just Water!'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMd7Vkdauzh5E7GfJoynHKmw5hzmEM2VWxJWr3gAMrpQVwYT6vl8gBZ1lvuRNgDYXz0h-Q-G5iFDUjVyJ1MlGvQtwy5T2Lrz4MkHrLL4IpbaxPyuF-MZCI3HafLSh3TXDtqsVdbOhhnM9s/s72-c/boracay.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-4199603076470535334</id><published>2009-05-22T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:16:27.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You for the Roses!</title><content type='html'>When my Mom and I went to the wet market, we passed by in this flower shop, and I was shocked when Mom started to run toward this person in the shop whom I didn&#39;t know! It&#39;s happened that this person was my Mom&#39;s long distant relative, and also the owner of the shop! As I was looking around, I have found beautiful flowers -- from orchids to roses, and daisies to lilies -- they were all very wonderful and beautiful. I was surprised when the owner gave me a bundle of roses in different colors, for free! Awww, how sweet of her! The instant she handled it to me, I was smelling the roses non-stop. But, don&#39;t get me wrong. As a lady, I have been receiving roses too. But that day was memorable. I was like a child who was smelling roses for the first time! And, as a memorabilia, I took some shots of the roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrvlkxJjD2NNZcdAHGqRa5jAfWSTV6DsoItygWifZwr5wpceOVqiYycZZNL0vmi4OU7nJz6nvV1UbSymEjxijvQVQ64imexhkKuqOPAVTvOsn_kAm7KFHrN82O36_EbMxeXoXzGCVhtIyy/s1600-h/2009_0520buko0038.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 251px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrvlkxJjD2NNZcdAHGqRa5jAfWSTV6DsoItygWifZwr5wpceOVqiYycZZNL0vmi4OU7nJz6nvV1UbSymEjxijvQVQ64imexhkKuqOPAVTvOsn_kAm7KFHrN82O36_EbMxeXoXzGCVhtIyy/s400/2009_0520buko0038.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338896499215480338&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbUMPXy7hi4hJaai-Jfiks1gNqhbairDqJ01gSNaYvpgAp1A5NDkvDhHAwdYZBzVFupfzby-hWooAwvKloEJXonKT-2QnEE1Sl5tvZaI7SYViCUoKqctT-uE3zbDnTncoAYIlE-uiiTR5T/s1600-h/2009_0520buko0041.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 231px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbUMPXy7hi4hJaai-Jfiks1gNqhbairDqJ01gSNaYvpgAp1A5NDkvDhHAwdYZBzVFupfzby-hWooAwvKloEJXonKT-2QnEE1Sl5tvZaI7SYViCUoKqctT-uE3zbDnTncoAYIlE-uiiTR5T/s400/2009_0520buko0041.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338896504142855298&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And placed it next to Sto. Nino and Sacred Heart of Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2MjazxaMtpsPVdrmvSDH44WB7mfZbV8RWZTz7-1jTnK1o-GNPCD-5uvXq01fOVopZZzqdA_dHbMkzghMZIBgn7JCzU1JBJPmSACYWPimgIZz8uL1CJy0XuI7wKsQWyykxAx7AxZ4Ts4hY/s1600-h/2009_0520buko0043.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 232px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2MjazxaMtpsPVdrmvSDH44WB7mfZbV8RWZTz7-1jTnK1o-GNPCD-5uvXq01fOVopZZzqdA_dHbMkzghMZIBgn7JCzU1JBJPmSACYWPimgIZz8uL1CJy0XuI7wKsQWyykxAx7AxZ4Ts4hY/s320/2009_0520buko0043.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338898389562309458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4199603076470535334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-for-roses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4199603076470535334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4199603076470535334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-for-roses.html' title='Thank You for the Roses!'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrvlkxJjD2NNZcdAHGqRa5jAfWSTV6DsoItygWifZwr5wpceOVqiYycZZNL0vmi4OU7nJz6nvV1UbSymEjxijvQVQ64imexhkKuqOPAVTvOsn_kAm7KFHrN82O36_EbMxeXoXzGCVhtIyy/s72-c/2009_0520buko0038.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-3905826913219595998</id><published>2009-05-22T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:55:41.736-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="buko pandan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="buko salad"/><title type='text'>Buko Salad and Buko Pandan</title><content type='html'>The other night, I was making the two of my most favorite desserts: Buko Salad and Buko Pandan. My Mama and Papa brought home a dozen of coconuts from our farm, so they asked me to make they favorite dessert, the Buko Salad. But, since I also love Buko Pandan, they didn&#39;t have the choice but to spare some of the coconuts to make it as Buko Pandan. (Hey, I&#39;ll be the one who will make the desserts, anyway!) Thankfully, they said both taste so good (in which, I am very flattered, of course). So, here it is. FOR YOUR EYES ONLY. 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id=&quot;formatbar_Buttons&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;on down&quot; style=&quot;display: block;&quot; id=&quot;formatbar_JustifyCenter&quot; title=&quot;Align Center&quot; onmouseover=&quot;ButtonHoverOn(this);&quot; onmouseout=&quot;ButtonHoverOff(this);&quot; onmouseup=&quot;&quot; onmousedown=&quot;CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton(&#39;richeditorframe&#39;, this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Align Center&quot; class=&quot;gl_align_center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;This was displayed inside the mall during the love month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;(&quot;All I see is love...&quot;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4273054240076944097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-shoot-out-love-is-in-air-because.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4273054240076944097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4273054240076944097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-shoot-out-love-is-in-air-because.html' title='Friday Shoot-out: Love is in the Air (because the color is red) (&quot;,)'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5y2hQMQhnztgsxPZO82HK2S3Xaj5x2PY8f8w-ytW4mvP7M206jFhuowVvGeaBI4iBNAGw2MyFIA2yTKthjd26DVTSo74X9sfeo6RB_rCEldJXfGkhAI-qs7LP060gjy_Y0eLr1UWZ616K/s72-c/1_667379103l.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824551881318908731.post-2407245688342422101</id><published>2009-05-19T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:42:57.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids @ Play</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, in the celebration of my Mom&#39;s birthday, we went to the beach. With us are my nephew and nieces, and I took pictures of them while they were playing on the volleyball ground. I just love looking at children who are playing and having fun like it seems there are no burdens in their hearts. I am jealous of them! 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBbIqsNMwUG2a3vem3-QV45-82hRVpYxT5YphJrtz9-0EMH0136c7yz5eB4-Jv8hQi2I3pseXA3yru2HkOpke-w2hlxYcW_BezJ4NLNP0DtLy655gebMnZjAQxOxVn5SEZGvBhP5oF0XnA/s1600-h/forgiven.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBbIqsNMwUG2a3vem3-QV45-82hRVpYxT5YphJrtz9-0EMH0136c7yz5eB4-Jv8hQi2I3pseXA3yru2HkOpke-w2hlxYcW_BezJ4NLNP0DtLy655gebMnZjAQxOxVn5SEZGvBhP5oF0XnA/s400/forgiven.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337228196472920338&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;That the Lord of all the earth,&lt;br /&gt;Would care to know my name,&lt;br /&gt;Would care to feel my hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the bright and morning star,&lt;br /&gt;Would choose to light the way,&lt;br /&gt;For my ever wandering heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you&#39;ve done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I&#39;ve done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I&#39;m calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I&#39;m falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you&#39;ve told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love&lt;br /&gt;And watch me rise again.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the voice that calmed the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you&#39;ve done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I&#39;ve done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I&#39;m calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I&#39;m falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you&#39;ve told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you&#39;ve done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I&#39;ve done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I&#39;m calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I&#39;m falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you&#39;ve told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;I am yours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; I am yours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOR1Yp0tEMz_QA0RNLc-SVklNrJ-49Q22P7XSUe_yptvvnA12aBqCAWPOdh0-t65WihZt2uYCt4cWEgIxPFykr7AtC7DFD1as1-4lVwOEpwe-_MwjBAdMV7JdI9cV5pnW-7rQL3FELxAXM/s1600-h/jesus_looking_at_world_from_space.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikoFD5B1OE6iRBYfqmZ-NM88I5Y-j0CPyul2gNzaEUiGlmlX5PuD3l_OquK3A3Y0sZ6wZDQNqrrTdLjmJidX316Is0jROGe7KFTkGu4mqKKmsSFqf48liL3vaSe0mihswz8YS6_ROg01AL/s1600-h/jesus-being-beaten.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikoFD5B1OE6iRBYfqmZ-NM88I5Y-j0CPyul2gNzaEUiGlmlX5PuD3l_OquK3A3Y0sZ6wZDQNqrrTdLjmJidX316Is0jROGe7KFTkGu4mqKKmsSFqf48liL3vaSe0mihswz8YS6_ROg01AL/s400/jesus-being-beaten.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005215024008514&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us always desire a perfect situation, a perfect life. Yet, You, my Lord, do not grant a perfect life. What You give instead is a perfect heart in the midst of an imperfect life. Teach me to be cheerful, hopeful, smiling amidst imperfections and to enjoy Your wondrous blessings every moment in time. Amen.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4824384874336602997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-when-it-seems-life-is-crushing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4824384874336602997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/824551881318908731/posts/default/4824384874336602997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theepitomeofgirlythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-when-it-seems-life-is-crushing.html' title='A Prayer When It Seems Life Is Crushing On You'/><author><name>Meh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03604534527609105491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikoFD5B1OE6iRBYfqmZ-NM88I5Y-j0CPyul2gNzaEUiGlmlX5PuD3l_OquK3A3Y0sZ6wZDQNqrrTdLjmJidX316Is0jROGe7KFTkGu4mqKKmsSFqf48liL3vaSe0mihswz8YS6_ROg01AL/s72-c/jesus-being-beaten.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>