Hope..

In my Darkest hour..
A Gleam of light shines through..
a small crack from my cursed jar..
Giving a sign of HOPE..

To break restraints..
To move along..
To prove my worth..
Ah tis what i need.!

When i was on the precipice..
and in the midst of an epiphany..
the universe hands me..
my 1st break in a long while..

ONWARD then..

Stagnant

Ang Hirap!..
Naiwan sa loob ng isang garapon..
hindi makagalaw..
hindi makakilos..
masikip at hindi makahinga..

Mas Mahirap..
Hindi Maipakita..
Sa kanilang mapanghusgang mata..
ang lahat ng makakaya..
sapagkat naipit sa mumunting garapon..

Darating din ang panahon..
na mababasag ang garapon..
ngunit sa ngayun ay mananatiling nakaipit..
sa isang lugar na walang magagawa..
kundi maghintay...

Miracle...

The Feast of the Black Nazarene..
A truly wonderful and gruesome sight indeed..
millions of people struggling for their slice of heaven..
and going through hell to get it..

I admire everybody's search for miracles in this world..
I used to be one of these people..
Hoping for everything to fall into place..
Oh such naivety..

Hearing two quotes changed my perspective about this concept..
"Be the miracle"
"Do not askthe Lord for guidance if you are not willing to move your own feet"
Such Simple word but it made a whole lot of sense..

If everyone would able to apply this philosophy into their lives..
then that can be truly called a MIRACLE..