3.22.2017

Psalm 6

O Lord, do not rebuke me in your anger

or discipline me in your wrath.

Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am faint;

O Lord, heal me, for my bones are in agony.

My soul is in anguish.

How long, O Lord, how long?

 

Turn, O Lord, and deliver me;

save me because of your unfailing love.

No one remembers you when he is dead.

Who praises you from the grave?

 

I am worn out from groaning;

all night long I flood my bed with weeping

and drench my couch with tears.

My eyes grow weak with sorrow;

they fail because of all my foes.

 

Away from me, all you who do evil,

for the Lord has heard my weeping.

The Lord has heard my cry for mercy;

the Lord accepts my prayer.

All my enemies will be ashamed and dismayed;

they will turn back in sudden disgrace.

11.08.2016

My Lord, My God

My ever present help is the Lord

He is with me no matter the circumstance

In darkened days and derailed dreams

The Lord blesses me with His presence

 

My fortress is His unfailing love

He surrounds me with goodness all of my days

The enemy may steal my hope

But my peace is rooted in the Lord

 

My strength comes from God the Almighty

He makes me stand even in wearisome days

In fierce battles and mundane days

My God renews me with His purpose

 

My inheritance is God on high

He is the fulfillment of all my desires

Today’s troubles may be plenty

But my joy in my God will remain

10.23.2016

Thrive


Been fighting things that I can't see
Like voices coming from the inside of me andLike doing things I find hard to believe inAm I myself or am I dreaming?

I've been awake for an hour or soChecking for a pulse but I just don't knowAm I a man when I feel like a ghost?The stranger in the mirror is wearing my clothes

No, I'm not alrightI know that I'm not rightA steering wheel don't mean you can driveA warm body don't mean I'm alive

No, I'm not alrightI know that I'm not rightFeel like I travel but I never arriveI wanna thrive not just survive

I come alive when I hear you singingBut lately I haven't been hearing a thing andI get the feeling that I'm in betweenA machine and a man who only looks like me

I try and hide it and not let it showBut deep down inside me I just don't knowAm I a man when I feel like a hoax?The stranger in the mirror is wearing my clothes

No, I'm not alrightI know that I'm not rightA steering wheel don't mean you can driveA warm body don't mean I'm alive

No, I'm not alrightI know that I'm not rightFeel like I travel but I never arriveI wanna thrive not just survive

I'm always close, but I'm never enoughI'm always in line, but I'm never in loveI get so down, but I won't give upI get so down, but I won't give upI get so down, but I won; t give up

Been fighting things that I can't seeLike voices coming from the inside of me andLike doing things I find hard to believe inAm I myself or am I dreaming?
Am I myself or am I dreaming?Am I myself or am I dreaming?

10.18.2016

Praise Him

See the Lord’s goodness
No matter the situation
His love surrounds me
For that, I’ll praise Him

Bask in God’s faithfulness
No matter the season
His grace sustains me
For that, I’ll praise Him

I’ll praise Him in the morning
I’ll praise Him in the evening
All day long, I’ll praise Him

He is Yahweh, the same
Yesterday, today and forever
For that, let us praise Him

6.29.2016

Motherhood 101: My Immunological Issue


My consultation with my immunological doctor proved to be productive. Aside from informing me of the different roles our immunity plays when getting pregnant, my latest lab tests have been able to identify the main culprit. For that fact, all praises to God for He is always on - time

If you are someone having unexplained infertility, curious about immunity in relation to pregnancy or quite a bio geek like me, allow me to share what I learned. As my immunological doctor discussed, there are 5 possible reasons why someone may not be getting pregnant.

The first one is a problem with recognition. The normal course of things is that when there is a foreign invader in our body - bacteria, virus, foreign body part (e.g. transplant) - our body will attack them via our immune system. If you think about it, being pregnant is having a foreign invader inside you, as the baby is another human being. But, the special design is that when a woman gets pregnant, her immune system receives signals from the tiny fetus, most are hormonal but some are genetic in nature. With these signals, the woman's immune system creates protective blocking antibodies that will coat the baby's cells to protect the fetus from the mother's killer cells. That antibody is called the leukocyte antibody. More of that discussion can be found in http://www.sharedjourney.com/define/lad.html.

The second and third possible reason has something to do with support - you have gotten pregnant but the pregnancy doesn't continue. 

The second one is what is called the Antiphospholipid Antibody Syndrome (APAS), which I have already mentioned in my previous posts. The antiphospholipid antibody is a naturally occurring protein in our body but that mistake cells in our bodies as invaders. They attack by binding to a cell’s membrane making them sticky which causes improper blood flow and can contribute to the formation of blood clots. This can therefore compromise the connection of the mother and child, cutting off the fetus from oxygen and nutrients it needs to grow. APAS however is not only for women with fertility problems. As it is, it is an autoimmune disorder. 

The third one, which is also for support, is called the Antinuclear Antibody (ANA).  These antibodies exist to attack nuclei, the brain center, of invading cells keeping us healthy. But, sometimes, our bodies can mistake its own cells as invaders. ANA, therefore, attack the nuclei of normal cells. Read on http://www.sharedjourney.com/define/ana.html to know more.

The fourth one is the antisperm antibody. Having this antibody simply says that a woman is allergic to her partner’s sperm. How and why that happens is a different league altogether. When a woman is allergic, the sperm’s motility is affected and may also be unable to gain entrance to the egg cell.
The last one has something to do with the natural killer cells (NK cells) in our body.  NK cells are the body’s early response to usual infections. Every organ has NK cells to protect it with the womb having the most. If NK cells in a woman’s body are higher than usual or they are aggressive than usual, they may end up attacking the pregnancy rather than protecting it.

My case is mainly caused by my lack of leukocyte antibodies. Although, as I have also mentioned before, one of the parameters of my APAS test was borderline so my doctor is treating me as an APAS patient as well. As treatment for my APAS, I need to drink aspilet nightly even before I get pregnant.

On the other hand, the treatment for my lack of leukocyte antibodies is to undergo lymphocyte immunization therapy (LIT). LIT starts with blood extraction from a donor. The white blood cells from this blood will be separated which will then be injected under my skin – sort of how a vaccine works. I was prescribed 4 sessions of LIT to get the level of my leukocyte antibodies to the desired value.

We haven’t started on my LIT sessions yet but we plan to start this coming month. I thank God He has already provided us with blood donors among friends and we just need to have them screened off certain diseases before we bring them in the clinic. We're also just clearing ourselves of unnecessary stress before we do start. Work, particularly mine, hasn't been friendly this couple of weeks. But, thankfully, that's over. Now, we're really just depending on God for what we're going to go through. Our prayers are for the sessions to be effective and for provision.



4.19.2016

Fight the Good Fight (of Faith) this Elections

It’s less than a month before the presidential elections and social media is on a frenzy. Everyone has their stand on all these national, moral and social issues and almost everyone are over enthusiastic to share their sentiments over FB. Who can blame them? It’s the one time where we feel we are given the right (and responsibility) to do something for our country that will directly affect it so I guess, the season is bringing out this zeal from everyone.

Sadly, the discussions in social media have taken quite a detour from the intellectual. I guess it’s safe to say that, lately, all of our FB feeds has had posts insulting (and name calling) the candidates, judging the supporter’s of a candidate, criticizing other people’s choices, questioning the morality of others and other disheartening matters. DISCLAIMER: This is not what I want to post about but I can’t help but write… Isn’t it ironic that in our quest for a better Philippines we have focused at the worst in and showed our worst to others?

Admittedly, this election, out of all the ones I have participated in, has the most disappointing roster. Ever since November last year, I knew I was going to take a long time in deciding who to vote for as I have my reservations with each presidential candidate. That is why, I prayed to God for wisdom as well as tried researching each candidate’s platform so that I will be able to make a decision I will be able to live with.

I already have a candidate I am voting for but, unlike others that have made a choice, I honestly don’t mind if the one I voted for doesn’t win and another candidate does. More than a fight for a better Philippines, I view this election as a fight of faith – the good fight of faith.

Firstly, it takes a great leap of faith in deciding who to vote for. We can analyze each candidate’s platform and character over and over again but really, there’s no perfect candidate and no guarantees on what one will be able to do during his or her term. Proverbs states that, “In their hearts, humans plan their course, but the Lord establishes their steps.” (16:9). The promises these candidates make are approximations of a future we’re not sure will happen. In reality, all we have is a vision for this country and we vote for the candidate we feel shares (or represents ?) that vision with no guarantees that that vision will come to pass.

Also, it takes faith to participate in this election. Truthfully speaking, we all acknowledge the possibility of cheating and vote buying that we sometimes joke about it nonchalantly. There are people in my circle that has become jaded with the whole election process that they have decided not to vote. But for those who keep on participating, the decision is because we have this faith that the voice of the people will not be muffled by the resources of one candidate or group, that the election process really works.

It takes faith as well to see that we, as a nation, are composed of individuals with a sound mind who have come at their conviction through critical thinking. Doing so will save this country from going down the drain as we refrain from tearing each other apart simply because we disagree. Having faith enables us to defend our stand rationally, not resorting to judging and mudslinging.  

But most of all, it takes deep faith to submit ourselves to the will of God – that is, to submit ourselves to the authority God will establish. I have seen people passionately criticize other candidates that it seems to me they would rather die than be under that particular candidate’s rule. The Bible says in Romans 13:1, “Everyone must submit himself to the governing authorities, for there is no authority except that which God has established. The authorities that exist have been established by God.” If you’re a Christian, what then does this verse mean to you? But, in a more practical manner, what are you planning to do when the candidate you dislike wins? Are you going to jump ship and leave this country to the dogs and ignore this passion that made you participate in this election in the first place? Or will you respectfully submit to the governing body, commending them for their good projects and voicing out reason against their bad decisions?

We all dream of a better Philippines, or at the simplest level, a better life. A lot of the people I know are sick of what’s happening to the Philippines and I believe, that’s a good thing. As more and more people become aware of the true state of our society, I see more and more people willing to act for the betterment of this country – whether it be by praying for this nation or gaining technological/theoretical knowledge to advance the country or educating others or standing up for what’s just and right. And, through all these things that are happening, I am reassured that God has a plan for the Philippines – plans that will all give us a hope and a future.

4.01.2016

Book Recommendation: Vanishing Grace by Philip Yancey

I have read many Philip Yancey books, all of which spoke to me strongly during various seasons of my life. This book, however, not only did that but also sealed him as my favorite Christian writer.

I don't do reviews, I'm not equipped to bring justice to whatever it is I read, good or bad. But, this book called out the way the Christians' message of grace is being carried out at present in a very gracious manner that, I feel, is where the power of this book lies. The way it was written showed that Yancey practices what he preaches.

I have always been fascinated about the topic of grace. Whenever I share it to others, I always tell people that I see my 'experience and knowledge' about grace as just the tip of the iceberg and there is much more I haven't seen hidden under the water. But, this book is simply not about grace. It is about how we, as Christians, have muddled the message of grace along the way. In this book, Yancey calls everyone to reflect on how we personally carry the message of grace by addressing the fact that "... many people do not hear our message as good news".

Anyway, I do not wish to write a pitch about this book. I really just want to celebrate such a great book by writing about it. But, if ever you see it in a bookstore, I suggest you pick it up. It's not the lightest of read because every chapter will bring you to a reflection about yourself but reading it will give you a lot of learnings, written and not, to a point it's life changing.

3.16.2016

Motherhood 101: The Saga Continues...

We’ve already crossed that 1 year and a half of waiting to be pregnant and we’re still not. I originally wanted to chronicle this journey of mine to educate and share my experiences to others but failed to do so as life happened. See, I’m not really a writer so in order to write I need to sit down, focus and be consumed by an urge to write something.

Before I continue, allow me to say that this journey is a battle and not an easy one. I’ve had my share of not-so-proud-of-myself self-pity moments as well as the crazy cry-one-day-laugh-the-next moments. This story has tested my limits physically, mentally and most especially, spiritually. And, as I write, I know I am still being tested each day but, in all this, God has showed me He is and forever will remain sovereign.

In my last entry about this I listed the possible causes of recurrent miscarriage. Ever since that time, I underwent a number of tests that thankfully, all turned out to be negative but one that gave borderline results. This test is my APAS lab test. 

In keeping with an informative format of sharing my story, allow me to define APAS. APAS or Antiphospholipid Antibody Syndrome is “a group of clinical manifestations associated with the presence of high levels of antiphospholipid antibodies in the blood … associated with recurrent thromboses (formation of blood clots) in the venous or arterial circulation” (www.myvmc.com/diseases/antiphospholipid-antibody-syndrome-apas). This means that it is possible (because of my borderline results) that when an embryo attaches itself to my uterine wall to get nutrients delivered by my blood, that connection could clot and thereby, cut off the oxygen and nutrients needed by the embryo to grow.

With my lab results, my doctor’s recommendation is to take aspirin, a blood thinner, once I get pregnant. However, after more than a year and a half wait, my REI doctor is recommending additional procedures and one of which is to check with an immunological doctor. The reason being is that one’s immunity can affect pregnancy before, during and after it happens, the details of which merits a totally different entry. However, if you want to be informed, I recommend visiting www.natural-fertility-info.com/immune-infertility.html.

We’ve already consulted with an immunological doctor and have begun the second phase of this journey. I’m not sure how long this will last but something inside me tells me we’re down to our last stretch. Ofcourse, the outcome of all this I am absolutely certain I want to go in one direction but, I know, whatever the outcome will be is all under God’s will. Still I pray, and invite you to pray with me, that I will be able to write about better days and answered prayers soon.     

3.01.2016

God of Hope



Don't need the answers or know it all
'Cause You're the compass for my wandering heart

1.12.2016

Ushering in 2016





It’s the second week of 2016 and our church has just finished prayer and fasting the week before. It has been an annual activity for O and me to join our church in our start-of-the-year, corporate prayer and fasting. Along with that, we write down our faith goals for the year before the start of prayer and fasting. Personally, for me, this gives our prayer and fasting more direction as we bring to mind the things we, consciously or subconsciously, individually or as a couple, aspire for.

For the past years, when I pray and fast, I read God’s Word as much as I can and from there, piece out what God is saying to me. This worked for me for the past prayer and fasting activities because as I get to understand the true meaning of God’s written word, I realize things about myself that I need to pray for. That is why for our 2016 prayer and fasting, my expectations were pretty much the same as the previous years: write down faith goals, fast, read the Bible, get what God is saying in His word, pray about our faith goals.

As I started my fast, I read God’s word hoping for realizations to come. However, on the first night, after reading Job, I decided to spend actual quiet time and seek out God. I decided to do so because I wanted to hear a direct word from Him, something not written in the chapter I just read.

As I closed my eyes, I cleared my thoughts and started praising Him. Now, clearing my thoughts wasn’t exactly the easiest thing to do, random things crept in and out of my mind continuously. Still, I decided to meditate on Him and found myself asking for a word from Him. This lasted for a while: praising God, fighting back my thoughts, disciplining myself to meditate on Him and asking for a word.

God, however, did not give me a word or a bible verse as encouragement for the things I am praying for that night. Instead, He led me to lay all the things I want to happen in my life before Him, making me let go of my faith goals that has always been somewhat of a baggage that I bring whenever I pray to Him. He made me realize that what I really need to do is to learn to seek His presence, not for anything, but for His presence alone. He showed to me that with His presence in my life, everything else would follow. He told me that for 2016, I should seek more of His presence before anything.

Whenever it's the season of prayer and fasting, I have always heard my pastors and churchmates say “to seek God”. And, as I hear it over and over again, I guess it has become a cliché for me. Yes, there is always that part of seeking God but how much of the time I spend with God do I really spend seeking Him and how much do I spend itemizing to Him the things I want to happen in my life. This is what God made me realize (and corrected with me) in this year’s prayer and fasting: to see that His presence is the sweetest prize I could ever hope to receive.


This is how God set my 2016. And it somewhat makes me excited.

1.11.2016

Chorus

My King, my Lord, my Savior
You have filled my heart with wonder
You have lived and died for this soldier
Now I live to honor You

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Not much of a songwriter but this echoed to me over and over again during my quiet time. If I had a complete song, this would be the chorus.

8.04.2015

Love Never Fails

A sigh for every bit of this song. The voice, the melody, the lyrics... I do feel the LOVE. 😘


3.30.2015

My Lessons After College


I think the 20s is, symbolically, the groundbreaking of anyone’s adult life. Yes, we all learn a lot of things while we are students but, I believe, no amount of theoretical studies could fully prepare us for life as an adult. As students we accumulate a lot of skills to use for our future “dream” jobs but our jobs is only a part, if not a small part, of our lives. Life, as it has reminded me over and over again, is much more than the mundane.

Now, I am not an expert in the topic of things-you-will-learn-during-your-20s. As a disclaimer, this is not a Tuesdays-with-Morrie-ish kind of article. I am not about to give you the secrets to a happy third decade of your life. What I am about to share are a few things I learned during that time, things that makes me who I am now.

The power to decide is about as fearsome as it is exciting. For as long as we can remember, we have been making decisions. When you were a kid and someone gave you a candy, what you did with it – ate it right away, pocketed it for a later time or gave it to someone else - was a decision. Decisions were not exactly new during my 20s but decisions with lifelong consequences was a different story.

I remember the first time I realized how being an “adult” was. There was freedom. Freedom from the pressures given by an institution that dictates who I will be 4 or 5 years from a certain time, who I currently am thru a series of prerequisites taken and not taken and whether I was good enough thru a system of feedback majorly dependent on examinations. I loved it for the sheer possibility of being able to solely decide and dictate who I will be a day, a month or a year from a certain time.  But after getting used to this freedom and finding myself having disjoint pieces of plans and some blurred vision of a future 3 years after graduating, I started longing for the same things I loathed – the curriculum, the program, the tests.

Life as an “adult” was a life run by decisions. You decide where you want to go and you decide how you’ll get there. Your friends and family could tell you what they think is right or wrong but ultimately, what you, yourself, will take as right or wrong will also be your decision. No one can directly tell you if you’re on the right track to your dreams but what you will use as your gauge will also be yours to decide.

What is essential is invisible to the eye. I’ve heard somewhere that traveling is good for the soul. Maybe it’s because you’re out of your comfort zone or because you gain a different perspective as you try to get to know a new culture or because of the simple fact you get to see a new place that is not part of your everyday world. Whatever it is, I firmly believe that traveling transforms people, especially traveling abroad.

The last time I was out of the country due to work was when I was 25. Out of all my out-of-the-country experiences, this was the “grandest” as this was the farthest and the longest I have been away from home. I traveled to Germany alone on an almost 14-hour trip inclusive of the connecting flights, waiting time, getting lost and catching trains.

I remember as I was leaving the country, I had no qualms. I was just excited, confident on my “traveling” abilities. However, the moment I reached the place I was going to stay in for 2 months, I suddenly found myself crying. Without any means to contact my non-techie parents - no load, no skype, no YMs - and without a friend physically present to talk to, the thought of being miles away from home with a 6-hour time difference and lots of oceans in between that I wouldn’t be able to cross even if I wanted to, I wanted to go home.

I may have not consciously realized it back then but I knew this was a defining moment in my life. This was the time I realized that no amount of money could compensate for the loss of not being able to spend quality time with your loved ones. Time, particularly time spent with people who matter in my life, was more essential than any material thing.

Love is the fuel that will make us go on. At the risk of sounding negative, let me say, life is a series of routines. We wake up, take a bath, commute to work, go to work, work for - give and take - 8 hours, commute from work, get ready to sleep and then, wake up again the next day. This happens for majority of our days, 5 to 6 days a week for 52 weeks in a year. I’m not really the suicidal type but if we just look at what happens in our days and realize that this is what majorly composes what we do with our life, what is the point of living then? These were the thoughts I had when I was in my late 20s. Initially, I viewed the question as a rhetorical one, but eventually, I had my answer.

If we are going to look at life as the series of events we do day in and day out, then, there is really no point in living. But, this is not why we live. We live because of the love that surrounds us – the love that we receive and the love that we give. Without love, everything is pointless. We don’t work because of working per se, we work because we love to provide to the people we love. We don’t wake up for the sole purpose of waking up, we wake up and stand up from our beds because we know that what we will do is something that will benefit our loved ones, directly or indirectly. Love is what propels us to move. It is the reason why we continue to live – the physical breathe-in-the-air kind of living as well as the earning-money kind of living. 

Its been10 years since I graduated from college and transitioned over to the “real world”. In that decade, and at one point during that time, I started to wear a lot of hats - a taxpayer, a commuter, a driver, a Frisbee enthusiast, a breadwinner, a wife, a tita, a cook, a student, an engineer, a developer, a jetsetter, a Japanese culture addict, etc. I suddenly found myself needing to fulfill a number of responsibilities that it wasn’t exactly hard to loose myself.

Now, it is not my goal for you to adapt the things I learned and take it as your own truth. My simple desire in writing this is to challenge you to look at the things life is teaching you and use it to define who you are. We will be a lot of things in our life – some, at one point after another and some, all at once – but these “things” is not who you are. Do not let life define you. Instead, define what your life is going to be. Get to know who you really are by knowing the principles you believe in and the things you hold firm in your heart. 

2.11.2015

Celebrating Valentines

Credits to whoever owns this :D

I don’t. Celebrate, that is. If by Valentine’s, we define it as the bouquet giving, chocolate exchanging, date place reserving stress of a holiday, then yes, I am absolutely sure that I don’t celebrate that. Now, for those who do, don’t be offended, I’m not criticizing. We just see things differently  - what you see as a celebration, I see as a stressful situation.

Yesterday, I was asked this question (out of the blue), “Do you celebrate valentine’s as a Christian?”. Surprised, I ended up saying after shrugging, “Huh? Okay lang naman.” without any additional explanation. Thinking back, I was a bit disappointed with the way I answered but I guess, that’s all the situation asked for. Honestly, I never thought my being a Christian would dictate if I celebrate valentine’s (or not), pwede pa siguro ung pagiging kuripot ko o ung sakit ng ulo ng nakukuha ko kapag sooobrang dami kong tao na nakita sa isang lugar – but my being a Christian?

I understand the question meant to probe me on my beliefs. Valentine’s day is of pagan origin (so they say… haven’t really done my research about that ) and being that I should not be celebrating pagan rituals – am I or am I not celebrating valentine’s? Well, in things like these (celebrations springing up from pagan rituals), this is where I stand: it’s all in the state of the heart. You see, we are surrounded by a lot of things that are of pagan origin and if we bother ourselves trying to identify each and every thing that is of pagan origin, I think, besides becoming a history buff, we would also be wasting a precious amount of our days. But, if we do something or use something that is of pagan origin and consecrate it to God, He will be able to redeem those things and use it for His glory. In the Bible, Jesus said “It’s not what goes into your mouth that defiles you; your are defiled by the words that come out of your mouth” (Matt. 15:11). This is what I believe He is trying to say: the outward things do not have power to make us unworthy but rather, the things inside our hearts – love vs. anger, compassion vs. hatred, respect vs. slander.

So, about the celebration that started this article – Valentine’s, this is what God showed me for today’s reading time:

“God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in him. In this way, love is made complete among us so that we will have confidence on the day of judgment, because in this world we are like him. There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love” – 1 John 4:16b-18.

If you ask me if I will celebrate valentine’s after this, I will still say no – mainly due to the stress. But, for those who will, my hope is that when you celebrate, you celebrate by enjoying your time together with your loved one/s as well as remembering the One who blessed you with the capability to love, taught you how to love and showed you the perfect kind of love.

Happy valentine’s day everyone ;)

1.29.2015

GV Friday


Iʼve gotta let You know that Iʼm so thankful
For everything You have done
The way You lifted me, and turned my life around
Now in You I am found

PRE CHORUS:
So put your hands up, everybody give Him glory
Hands up

CHORUS:
Everybody shout your praise aloud
And sing with everything
Give Him all the glory, for our God is worthy
Whoa

BRIDGE:
If you love Him donʼt stop praising, put your hands up
If you love Him donʼt stop praising, put your hands up
Everybody give Him glory, put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

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Put Your Hands Up by Planetshakers

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Lakas maka-good vibes! :) Kung wala lang ako sa office, malamang sumasayaw na ako sa saliw ng awiting ito. :D

1.22.2015

Waiting

It wastes a lot – time, effort, hope and there’s nothing you can do. You realize you’re stuck where you are and you strain yourself trying to catch a glimpse of whatever ‘that’ is. You try to move in your own little space, trying to dispense that energy building up inside you. But, you’re mind is still focused on ‘that’ and you know, disappointingly, that you are where you are – not where you want.

The thought of where you are supposed to be somehow bothers you. Yet, you accept the fate that is before you – there’s no point in resisting. You stop looking ahead and stare at what’s around. You look at what’s in front of you, it’s beautiful. You soak in the details of every nook and cranny. Where you are is not so bad after all. Then you’re mind wanders to things past and suddenly, you’re jolted about stuff - a thing to do, a lesson forgotten, a moment enjoyed.

Waiting.

It’s really all just about perspective. The season of waiting is something that can either break us or make us. For a time where there is not much happening, we can always choose to focus on the thing we are waiting for and grow frustrated OR on what’s around you at the moment and realize things to the point of gratefulness. What’s yours?

Gloat or growth?

10.11.2014

Ecclesiastes 3:11

He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end - Ecclesiastes 3:11


There are things that happen and then, there are things that happen but we wish never happened. We wish these particular incidents never happened at all because we feel it has damaged something in us; it could be our innocence, our dream, our hope, etc. But the fact is, they have already happened and no matter how much we would like to take things back that is not an option. What we can do is to not let these things take hold of us that we end up yearning for a beautiful past while living a wretched present.

No matter how we view an event in our life remember that God is ALWAYS in control. God can turn an ugly event into something beautiful by giving it a purpose in your life. He may not necessarily reveal what the purpose is but if you just let all the negativity flow and offer it up to Him, He will use it for your betterment.

The thing is we tend to see life in terms of milestones and we often feel that if we have not attained a particular milestone, we are a failure. God is much, much, much (MUCH) wiser than us. He knows that we can only truly enjoy a particular achievement/milestone/season if we have the right attitude for it just like a lover's declaration can only be enjoyed if you think you are indeed lovable, a baby's presence can only be enjoyed if you can see beyond the stress of taking care of them 24/7 or a wad of money can only be enjoyed if you are mature enough to know what amount goes where.

Do you have something you yearn so long for? Don't lose hope. At some point, you may get frustrated to the point of broken-heartedness. When these times come, pray and believe God has made everything beautiful in its own time. And rest assured, He will surely make this one, this particular thing you are yearning for, beautiful in its own time as well. :)




9.04.2014

Life's Anthem

The day You answered was the day You made this song the anthem of my life.
May I always be where You are.

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You gave it all for me
My soul desire, my everything
And all I am is devoted to You

How could I fail to see
You are the love that rescued me
And all I am is devoted to You

And oh, how could I not be moved
Lord here with You
So have Your way in me
Cause Lord, there is just one thing
That I will seek

This is my cry
My one desire
Is to be where You are, Lord
Now and forever
Its more than a song
My one desire
Is to be with You
Is to be with You, Jesus

The one thing, the one thing I ask is to be with You 

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One Desire by Hillsong

8.06.2014

Motherhood 101: My "Infertility" Story

Whenever friends and family hear what happened to me, they either end up doing 2 things: asking me why or offering possible scenarios why. I believe both spring from their concern for me but my story is not as simple as everyone would like to think just as getting pregnant is not as simple as having a sperm and an egg meeting each other.

Twice I got pregnant and twice I miscarried. In both cases, a heartbeat was seen during my first ultrasound. The first time I found out I was pregnant, I was already in my 6 weeks. At the 8th week, I started bleeding and that’s when we found out that our baby grew up to only 6 weeks and 5 days. The second time I found out I was pregnant, I had an ultrasound at my 7th week. Then, on a routine checkup at my baby’s would-be 13th week, we found out our baby only reached 9 weeks.

My case is a case of recurrent miscarriage. But it is not something that can be prevented by extreme bed rest. You see, fetal death occurred first way before I miscarried. And, a case of recurrent miscarriage is better handled by an OB GYN  specializing in Reproductive Endocrinology and Infertility (REI).

My REI doctor is a good friend of my OB GYN. She practices at St. Luke’s but her consultation fee is relatively cheap compared to other REI doctors. ( If you want to know details about her, leave a message and I’ll give her details ;) ). Our first consultation with her was more about a discussion of the possible causes. She wanted to educate us about what’s happening. And right now, I just want to share what I learned from her.

A miscarriage or a recurrent miscarriage can be caused by any of the factors below.  These possible factors make the treatment of recurrent miscarriage quite hard, not to mention, expensive.

Anatomy – The walls of a uterus is supposed to be smooth. This is where a fertilized egg attaches itself and starts to draw blood from the mother so that it will be able to grow. However, sometimes a uterine wall may have polyps, adhesions and/or myoma. When a fertilized egg attaches itself to a polyp or adhesion, the supply of blood may become inadequate after a certain time specially because a growing baby will have growing needs. This inadequacy may result to fetal death.

Metabolic – Metabolic problems are problems such as diabetes or thyroid disorder. Now, I don’t know much about how this may cause fetal death but here’s what I know. About 15% of miscarriages can be accounted to this problem.

Genetic – An egg and a sperm both contain genetic codes that would direct how a fertilized egg will grow to be a human being. If there is a genetic abnormality in either egg or sperm, full development is not ensured.

Infection – There are some diseases that, when one is exposed to while pregnant, may cause miscarriage. This diseases are toxoplasmosis, rubella (measles), cmv and herpes.

Immunological – A pregnant woman’s immune system should be able to recognize the baby as part of her body. If a woman’s immune system is malfunctioning, her immune system will “attack” the baby in that the blood in the connection of the mother and the baby will clot. This will cut off the supply of blood the baby needs from the mother and may also cause fetal death.

Environmental – Certain stuff found in a mother’s environment (working environment, living environment, etc.) may be harmful to her and her baby. If exposed to certain chemicals or substances, this may also cause miscarriage.

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With these possible causes, don’t you just realize how complicated getting pregnant is? Kaya sinasabi talaga ng iba, pag sayo, sayo, pag hindi, hindi.  After our first consultation, our REI ordered as many tests as she can to rule out as many possible reasons as we can. But, more on the procedures and tests I had next time. This is way too much already.  

6.19.2014

Motherhood 101 : The Dreams In My Heart

I figured if I'm going to chronicle this journey, I might as well start with (... or at least make one of the first few entries to be about) what my dreams are. Right now, it's a given that my becoming a mom will not simply be composed of 9 belly-growing-waterbag-popping-in-the-end months. It will be longer (not to mention, costlier) than that. And... listing the things that make me giddy justifies the worthiness of it all.

I dream of having 4 kids. Why 4 kids? I like even numbers. :D I believe there's beauty in symmetry, thus the number 4. Other than the aesthetic, I think my dream of having 4 kids stems from the fact that I somehow felt left out while growing up. I'm the third in a family of 3 kids and I always thought that my feeling of being left out was because I had no one to pair up with. But, actually, looking back, I figured maybe it was more of because my sister and brother were closer in age (1 year apart) than me and my brother (7 years age gap). But, still, I dream of having 4 kids. O wants 3 kids so actually, I'm negotiable with the how many. Three or more will be more than great.

I dream of having all-boy kids. Why? As I have said to my close friends, I feel if I get a girl I won't be able to teach them the kikayan they need to survive (survive talaga?!) Kawawa naman di ba? But, other than that, I guess it's because I can communicate easily with boys eversince I was a kid. Well, that's just me. Of course, I also believe that if God blesses us with a girl, He will also give me what I need to help my little girl (communication skill, ka-kikayan, etc. :P)


I dream of naming my kids Filipino sounding names. Simply because our family name is Filipino sounding. For those who don't know, it's pronounced as bi-to-on, in 3 syllables like bi-tu-in, which is its meaning in Filipino. It's not bi-toon, so naming my kid Louis won't actually work :P We actually have a couple of names in mind already but suggestions won't hurt. 

I dream of seeing my kids play with my parents. Play... not speak to not visit and just sit around in the house but physically play and interact with them may it be kilitian, piggy back, etc. I'm not really close with my grandparents. They were already old and had too many apos by the time I was conscious about what's around to "actually care about my existence". It's not that they were not caring. There just wasn't really a chance to grow close. That's why I dream otherwise for our kids. 

I dream of being responsible for someone else's life. I think that's one extra-special with cherry on top kind of gift. Yes, it will be hard and worrisome. But caring for and loving someone without a single blatant manifestation of being loved in return is a very different story.  I believe that kind of love can only be achieved when one becomes a parent. This is passion in its purest form. And, I would forever consider it an honor to be a parent. 

I dream of the crazy fun kind of life. The type that messes around the house because we're busy running and looking after little ones all day. The type that wastes our time away with nothing significant achieved or created because we just can't help but stare at our kids. The type that fills the house with so much laughter you can't hear yourself speak. 

I dream these things for me but especially for O. Something inside me tells me he'll be a great father. Right now, these dreams may seem elusive for us but I hope and pray, sometime in a very near future, God will grant the dreams in my heart.