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Wednesday

heart within and God overhead

An officemate forwarded the "Psalm of Life" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. It was one of those office emails that came out of nowhere, amidst memos and work instructions but it struck me deep. It is in these moments that I hear God speaking loudly and clearly to me: reassuring me and reminding me to just trust.

Longfellow wrote about how we live with the grave as the goal, and we act as though enjoyment or sorrow is our destined end or way.

And one stanza stood out for me than the rest:
Trust no future, howe'er pleasant!
Let the dead Past bury its dead!
Act, ~ act in the living Present!
Heart within, and GOD o'erhead!

We live our lives so carefully and cautiously that sometimes, we fail to actually notice what is happening around us. And we forget that we cannot actually live in the past nor in the future. What we have, and what we know is NOW.

I’ve been guilty of this so many times. I even wrote a ten-year plan in excel outlining my life plans then spent the two weeks after worrying about my finances five years down the road. I spent sleepless nights worrying what will happen tomorrow. And I am always afraid to risk or take the leap because I wasn’t sure of the outcome.

It took a gentle reminder from someone who loves me and a Sunday afternoon walk underneath the trees to make me stop and breathe in the PRESENT. And what wonder these two hours gave me, because at that moment, I was inexplicably happy to just be me. No worries and regrets. Maybe Longfellow was trying to tell us through his poem that the true heroes are those who take in every moment, not long after it has happened or before it has taken place.

Let us, then be up and doing,
With a heart for any fate;
Still achieving, still pursuing,
Learn to labor and to wait.

friendster

I had extra time to spare at the office and I decided to put my Friendster to good use to catch up on my friends. Could not help but smile because I saw nothing but happy faces.

A lot were former students, now young ladies. Besides feeling a little old, I was so thankful that God has blessed these little girls. Now their concerns are different, I’m sure...boys and all those other girl stuff. They probably would have forgotten their grade four days when they were happy just being able to run on the field without their teacher shouting at them.

Some were my classmates in high school and college, now married, attached or happily single. Those married now had babies and toddlers in their arms, who looked like them! Their captions epitomized the joy and pride of calling a child your own. I pore over their pictures, happy for them and a little bit envious...And then there were my classmates who were shy and simple (“,) like me. We were those girls who never even gave boys a second look, who studied a lot and went to the library instead of a tambayan. Now they were with their significant others, blooming and happy. As if they were saying, hey, this person was worth my wait. And then there are more pictures of friends in faraway places that they’ve been to...Singapore, Hongkong, Norway, Switzerland, China ... with backdrops of greenery and castles. Gone are the days we’d call going full trip on a UP Ikot jeep thrilling.

I like looking around in Friendster despite some saying it’s corny or a waste of time. Each page is actually what that person is proud of and would like to show friends. It’s his or her story in a few words and pictures. It’s the equivalent of them saying to me, “Hi! I’m okay. My life is beautiful. I’m happy.”

Tuesday

on having four jobs and still counting...

The journey is everything.
- from "Jerry Maguire"

I’ve been working for 5 years already. I graduated last 2001 with a degree in Psychology. My batchmates in college are now lawyers, doctors and supervisors in corporations. My sister and cousins, younger than me, are now embarking on careers of their own. Those I know, older than me, manage a greater number of people and hold such titles as Manager and Specialist.

As for me, I am at my fourth job (technically) and with still no clear direction of which career path I am taking. This predicament has been a source of stress and panic for me the past months and who could blame me? I was scared, terrified actually, to just realize one day that all these years was just a waste of time because ultimately, I had a job that I wasn’t good at or that I didn’t even like.

I was beginning to look back during college, when I thought I had everything figured out. When I graduated, I believed that the hardest part was over, or in other words, real life was going to be a piece of cake. Boy, was I wrong.

I wanted my life to be almost perfect, to run smoothly along its course, to NOT be difficult. But, now, five years later, life has not been a smooth course for me. And I have as many questions now (or even more) than I did before.

Yesterday, after a climactic fight and many tears, I truly begin to realize what I posted awhile back, that quote by Rainer Maria Rilke: Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will find them gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer.

My life is full of questions. Some, about to be answered and replaced by even more questions. But not knowing is actually good. It’s actually fun, trying to discover many things and learn from your life experiences. With faith in my heart that God will provide and send me EXACTLY what I need at the EXACT moment I need it, I need not go through this journey with doubt and fear.

And now, I think, all my jobs have been preparing me for something else. I don’t know what it is, but I will try to just live the questions I may have at the moment. If there’s one thing I know for sure, it’s that the future will make sense. Everything that is happening to me now and everything that has happened in the past WILL MAKE SENSE.

I am just thankful because if I chose differently at any time in my life, I wouldn't be the person I am today.

Monday

for reflection

I just wanted to share my source for reflection the past two weeks. 

PARTNERS AND MARRIAGE
By Eduardo Jose E. Calasanz

I have never met a man who didn't want to be loved. But I have seldom met a man who didn't fear marriage. Something about the closure seems constricting, not enabling. Marriage seems easier to understand for what it cuts out of our lives than for what it makes possible within our lives.

When I was younger this fear immobilized me. I did not want to make a mistake. I saw my friends get married for reasons of social acceptability, or sexual fever, or just because they thought it was the logical thing to do. Then I watched, as they and their partners became embittered and petty in their dealings with each other. I looked at older couples and saw, at best, mutual toleration of each other. I imagined a lifetime of loveless nights and bickering and could not imagine subjecting myself or someone else to such a fate.

And yet, on rare occasions, I would see old couples who somehow seemed to glow in each other's presence. They seemed really in love, not just dependent upon each other and tolerant of each other's foibles. It was an astounding sight, and it seemed impossible. How, I asked myself, can they have survived so many years of sameness, so much irritation at the other's habits? What keeps love alive in them, when most of us seem unable to even stay together, much less love each other?

The central secret seems to be in choosing well. There is something to the claim of fundamental compatibility. Good people can create a bad relationship, even though they both dearly want the relationship to succeed. It is important to find someone with whom you can create a good relationship from the outset. Unfortunately, it is hard to see clearly in the early stages.

Sexual hunger draws you to each other and colors the way you see yourselves together. It blinds you to the thousands of little things by which relationships eventually survive or fail. You need to find a way to see beyond this initial overwhelming sexual fascination. Some people choose to involve themselves sexually and ride out the most heated period of sexual attraction in order to see what is on the other side.

This can work, but it can also leave a trail of wounded hearts. Others deny the sexual side altogether in an attempt to get to know each other apart from their sexuality. But they cannot see clearly, because the presence of unfulfilled sexual desire looms so large that it keeps them from having any normal perception of what life would be like together.

The truly lucky people are the ones who manage to become long-time friends before they realize they are attracted to each other. They get to know each other's laughs, passions, sadness, and fears. They see each other at their worst and at their best. They share time together before they get swept into the entangling intimacy of their sexuality.

This is the ideal, but not often possible. If you fall under the spell of your sexual attraction immediately, you need to look beyond it for other keys to compatibility. One of these is laughter. Laughter tells you how much you will enjoy each other's company over the long term.

If your laughter together is good and healthy, and not at the expense of others, then you have a healthy relationship to the world. Laughter is the child of surprise. If you can make each other laugh, you can always surprise each other. And if you can always surprise each other, you can always keep the world around you new.

Beware of a relationship in which there is no laughter. Even the most intimate relationships based only on seriousness have a tendency to turn sour. Over time, sharing a common serious viewpoint on the world tends to turn you against those who do not share the same view point, and your relationship can become based on being critical together.

After laughter, look for a partner who deals with the world in a way you respect. When two people first get together, they tend to see their relationship as existing only in the space between the two of them. They find each other endlessly fascinating, and the overwhelming power of the emotions they are sharing obscures the outside world. As the relationship ages and grows, the outside world becomes important again. If your partner treats people or circumstances in a way you can't accept, you will inevitably come to grief. Look at the way she cares for others and deals with the daily affairs of life. If that makes you love her more, your love will grow. If it does not, be careful. If you do not respect the way you each deal with the world around you, eventually the two of you will not respect each other.

Look also at how your partner confronts the mysteries of life. We live on the cusp of poetry and practicality, and the real life of the heart resides in the poetic. If one of you is deeply affected by the mystery of the unseen in life and relationships, while the other is drawn only to the literal and the practical, you must take care that the distance doesn't become an unbridgeable gap that leaves you each feeling isolated and misunderstood.

There are many other keys, but you must find them by yourself. We all have unchangeable parts of our hearts that we will not betray and private commitments to a vision of life that we will not deny. If you fall in love with someone who cannot nourish those inviolable parts of you, or if you cannot nourish them in her, you will find yourselves growing further apart until you live in separate worlds where you share the business of life, but never touch each other where the heart lives and dreams. From there it is only a small leap to the cataloging of petty hurts and daily failures that leaves so many couples bitter and unsatisfied with their mates.

So choose carefully and well. If you do, you will have chosen a partner with whom you can grow, and then the real miracle of marriage can take place in your hearts. I pick my words carefully when I speak of a miracle. But I think it is not too strong a word. There is a miracle in marriage. It is called transformation. Transformation is one of the most common events of nature. The seed becomes the flower. The cocoon becomes the butterfly. Winter becomes spring and love becomes a child. We never question these, because we see them around us every day. To us they are not miracles, though if we did not know them they would be impossible to believe.

Marriage is a transformation we choose to make. Our love is planted like a seed, and in time it begins to flower. We cannot know the flower that will blossom, but we can be sure that a bloom will come.

If you have chosen carefully and wisely, the bloom will be good. If you have chosen poorly or for the wrong reason, the bloom will be flawed. We are quite willing to accept the reality of negative transformation in a marriage. It was negative transformation that always had me terrified of the bitter marriages that I feared when I was younger.

It never occurred to me to question the dark miracle that transformed love into harshness and bitterness. Yet I was unable to accept the possibility that the first heat of love could be transformed into something positive that was actually deeper and more meaningful than the heat of fresh passion. All I could believe in was the power of this passion and the fear that when it cooled I would be left with something lesser and bitter.

But there is positive transformation as well. Like negative transformation, it results from a slow accretion of little things.But instead of death by a thousand blows, it is growth by a thousand touches of love. Two histories intermingle. Two separate beings, two separate presence, two separate consciousnesses come together and share a view of life that passes before them. They remain separate, but they also become one. There is an expansion of awareness, not a closure and a constriction, as I had once feared. This is not to say that there is not tension and there are not traps. Tension and traps are part of every choice of life, from celibate to monogamous to having multiple lovers. Each choice contains within it the lingering doubt that the road not taken somehow more fruitful and exciting, and each becomes dulled to the richness that it alone contains.

But only marriage allows life to deepen and expand and be leavened by the knowledge that two have chosen, against all odds, to become one. Those who live together without marriage can know the pleasure of shared company, but there is a specific gravity in the marriage commitment that deepens that experience into something richer and more complex.

So do not fear marriage, just as you should not rush into it for the wrong reasons. It is an act of faith and it contains within it the power of transformation. If you believe in your heart that you have found someone with whom you are able to grow, if you have sufficient faith that you can resist the endless attraction of the road not taken and the partner not chosen, if you have the strength of heart to embrace the cycles and seasons that your love will experience, then you may be ready to seek the miracle that marriage offers. If not, then wait. The easy grace of a marriage well made is worth your patience. When the time comes, a thousand flowers will bloom...endlessly.

Thursday

thankful

May 11, 2006

things I'm thankful for today...

...mornings and new starts
...forgiveness, forgetfulness
...open hearts
...the feeling of looking forward to something
...the kindness of people you've met for the first time