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Kasalukuyang naninirahan sa Christ the King Mission Seminary - Divine Word Missionaries, sa Lungsod ng Quezon at nag-aaral sa may Katipunan ng naturan din Lungsod.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;and the disciples of the Pharisees do the same;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;but yours eat and drink."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Jesus answered them, "Can you make the wedding guests fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;while the bridegroom is with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;But the days will come, and when the bridegroom is taken away from them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;then they will fast in those days."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And he also told them a parable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"No one tears a piece from a new cloak to patch an old one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Otherwise, he will tear the new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;and the piece from it will not match the old cloak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Likewise, no one pours new wine into old wineskins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Otherwise, the new wine will burst the skins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;and it will be spilled, and the skins will be ruined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Rather, new wine must be poured into fresh wineskins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And no one who has been drinking old wine desires new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;for he says, 'The old is good."&amp;nbsp;Luke 5:33-39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Why do we need to fast or is it necessary to fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Why the disciples of John and the Pharisees do fasting and Jesus' followers do not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Jesus said, because he's still with them, but soon after he ascended they will fast because they will long to see him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;We fast not only for the sake that were fasting but because we desire to see Jesus. We abstain for food, for pleasure, for the materials of this world and other things for higher reason. We do good, we help other people, we share our resources to others specially to those who are in need because we see in them the face of Jesus. But more than of all these goodness, kindness is love, that we become like Jesus in others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;We sacrifice, we abstain because of the higher good, and that higher good is God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-6998346534643994782?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/6998346534643994782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=6998346534643994782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/6998346534643994782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/6998346534643994782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-fast-or-not-to-fast.html' title='to fast or not to fast?'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-6385747494289789621</id><published>2010-08-01T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T07:54:15.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion: Myzsk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/TFWEFYznVdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7S8KcvqoAI4/s1600/bata,+binyag,+at+iba+pa+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/TFWEFYznVdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7S8KcvqoAI4/s320/bata,+binyag,+at+iba+pa+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta may reunion ang palaging kwentuhan ay ang nakalipas, ang nakaraan,&lt;br /&gt;ang mga saya, kalokohan, mga trip, well kasama a rin ang mga kwentong may iyakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis nga naman ng paglipas ng panahon...&lt;br /&gt;parang kailan lang...&lt;br /&gt;tingnan mo naman...&lt;br /&gt;marami na ang nabago at nagbago...&lt;br /&gt;pero ang samahan...&lt;br /&gt;ang pinagsamahan...&lt;br /&gt;ang kwentuhan...&lt;br /&gt;ang halakhakan...&lt;br /&gt;ang iyakan...&lt;br /&gt;at kung anu-ano pang may kan at han...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay tunay nga naman...&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis nga naman...&lt;br /&gt;may ngiti sa mga labi na babalikan...&lt;br /&gt;may lungkot na namang may maiiwan...&lt;br /&gt;pero ganun talaga...&lt;br /&gt;dahil &amp;nbsp;meron naman na kasing bawat landas...&lt;br /&gt;aasa na lang sa pagdating ng bukas...&lt;br /&gt;muli magsasanga ang mga landas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-6385747494289789621?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Paalam&lt;br /&gt;Mapasakandungan ka nawa ng Poong Dakila&lt;br /&gt;na may gawa ng langit at lupa,&lt;br /&gt;mga luha sa mukha at palitan nawa ng kapayapaan&lt;br /&gt;at kagalakan,&lt;br /&gt;at kami'y aasa sa pagdating ng oras,&lt;br /&gt;tayo'y muling magkakasama-sama&lt;br /&gt;sa kaharian ng Poong Ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-6817149047089319756?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/6817149047089319756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=6817149047089319756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/6817149047089319756'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;kwentuhan ng nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;balik-tanaw sa aral ng buhay&lt;br /&gt;bigayan ng mga paalaala sa buhay&lt;br /&gt;at tanungan ng mga plano at mga gawain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong isang araw lang,&lt;br /&gt;nagkokodakan pa,&lt;br /&gt;posing dito, posing doon,&lt;br /&gt;sari-saring smile, at halakhakan&lt;br /&gt;minsan pa nga naghaharutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang naglalakad magkaakbay &amp;nbsp;pa&lt;br /&gt;minsan-minsan nagkikilitian&lt;br /&gt;at walng ano-ano'y nagbubungisngisan&lt;br /&gt;ah, kay saya naman ng nagdaang mga araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang oras lamang ang nagdaan&lt;br /&gt;nasaan na ang taging ting ng mga tawa&lt;br /&gt;at halakhakan bakit tila tumahimik ang paligid&lt;br /&gt;tila nagbabadya ng mga luhang darating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang makakapagsabi&lt;br /&gt;sinong mag-aakala&lt;br /&gt;ito na pala ang huli&lt;br /&gt;ito na pala ang the end...&lt;br /&gt;wala na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nga't noong isang araw lamang&lt;br /&gt;puno pa ng saya&lt;br /&gt;at ngayon wala ka na&lt;br /&gt;baunin mo sana saan ka man mapunta&lt;br /&gt;mga pinagsaluhan saya&lt;br /&gt;at ikaw ay umasa&lt;br /&gt;mananatili ka dito twina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAALAM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/TC9Mbfu1k_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RybsBA3WTmU/s1600/tiya+sepa+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/TC9Mbfu1k_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RybsBA3WTmU/s320/tiya+sepa+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-713025419095987313?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/713025419095987313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-2847581347898777555</id><published>2010-05-15T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T08:24:36.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labing-isang Taon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S-6zVTBQoYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MtmqAJSfy5k/s1600/year+of+the+priests+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S-6zVTBQoYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MtmqAJSfy5k/s320/year+of+the+priests+060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471507775765913986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noong nakaraang Mayo a kwatro, aming inaalaala ang ika-labing -isang taong pag-yao ng aming tatay. Ako ay nagdiwang ng isang misa para sa kapayapaan ng kanyang kaluluwa sa umaga ng araw na iyon at sa hapon naman ay isinama ko ang aking mga pamangkin sa kampo santo upang bisitahin ang puntod ng aking tatay. Medyo natabonan na ng mga gumagapang na damo at mga siit ang gate ng "musoleo" dahil siguro matagal-tagal na ring walang nakabisita sa lugar. kami ay naglaan ng ilang sandali roon, nilinis ng kaunti ang lugar, nagsindi ng mga kandila sa tatlong puntod na naroroon (ang aking tatay at nanay ay magkasama sa isang puntod). Kami'y nanalangin at pagkatapos niyon, aming nilisang ang pook at ako'y niyaya ng aking mga pamangkin na kumain, of course ako ay taya. Gusto nilang kumain sa bagong bukas na jollibee store sa malapit sa JJ. Bakas ang kasiyahan sa kanilang mga mata pagpasok pa lang sa fastfood store. pumili sila ng mga pagkaing gusto nila at humanap kami ng bakanteng mesa kung saan kami ay kumain ng masaya.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Labing-isang taon... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Labing-isang taon na pala kaming ulila sa magulang, ang bilis ng panahong lumipas, mag-daan... nais kong balikan ang araw ng ang aming tatay ay yumao... lunes iyon, mag-aala-sais ng umaga ako ay ginising ng aking kapatid, ang tatay ay payapa na, ngunit may init pa ang kanyang mga palad, di pa nagtatagal ng siya ay umalis... ilang taon din bang humiga sa banig ng karamdaman ang aming tatay... isa o dalawa... Cancer sa esopagus ang kanyang karamdaman... kumikitid ng kumikitid ang kanyang esopagus hanggang sa hindi na makapasok ang pagkain sa kanyang sikmura... ang mga pagkain ay di nya malasahan dahil ito'y diretso nang ibinububo sa kanyang sikmura... hanggang tangihan na rin ng kanyang katawan ang mga sustansya na ibinibigay sa kanya... nalalapit na ang oras... siyang namamaalam na... siyang nagbibilin na... mga anak magmahalan kayo... mag-uunawaan kayo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Labing-isang taong pagiging ulila...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kumusta na kami...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ako ngayon ay apat na taon nang mula ng ako'y nangako na ilalaan ko ang aking sarili bilang relihiyosong misyonero habang buhay... tatlong taon na bilang isang pari...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ang aking tanong nasusunod ko ba ang habilin ng aming tatay... magmahalan kayo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dalawang salita kung tutuusin... ngunit ito'y makapangyarihan salita na kung masusunod at magdudulot ng kagalakan para sa lahat at kung makakaligtaan at mababaon sa limot... kumukurot sa diwa at isipan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wala namang ano mmang bagay na naiwan ang aming tatay maliban sa aming pangalan at ang kanyang salita na kami'y magmamahalan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ngunit sa aking pakiwari ngayon... ito naman talaga ang pinaka mahalaga upang mabuhay ng matiwasay ang mga tao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kahit si Kristo bago siya umakyat sa langit ito rin ang habilin sa kanyang mga alagad... magmahalan kayo tulad ng pagmamahal ko sa inyo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kung kayo'y magmamahalan, ako'y nananatili sa inyo ako kayo naman sa akin, at nakikilala ninyo siyang nagsugo sa akin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oo nga naman dahil sa Hesus ang pagmamahal, kung nasaan ang pagmamahal naroroon si Hesus ganun din ang nagsugo sa kanya... ibig sabihin ay ang Diyos Ama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kung gagamitin ko ang lohikal na ito patungkol sa aming tatay... kung kaming mga anak niya ay mamumuhay ng may pagmamamahalan at pag-uunawaan sa isat-isa, ang aming tatay ay mananatiling buhay sa piling namin, dahil kami'y lumalakas at tumatatag sa pamumuhay dahil sa pag-ibig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ngayon ang aking dalangin... naway huwag mabaon sa limot itong mahalagang bilin at sa tuwina'y mapagnilayan... mga alaala ay magdulot nawa lagi ng pag-asa, upang pangungulila at maparam na...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-2847581347898777555?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/2847581347898777555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=2847581347898777555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/2847581347898777555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/2847581347898777555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2010/05/labing-isang-taon.html' title='Labing-isang Taon...'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S-6zVTBQoYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MtmqAJSfy5k/s72-c/year+of+the+priests+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-4519603534883198580</id><published>2010-03-14T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T07:38:18.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission award&apos;s night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missionaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='svd'/><title type='text'>svd mission awards' night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S5ztD3giKHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SDBAdaQ3SlE/s1600-h/2nd+national+congress+of+the+clergy+2010+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S5ztD3giKHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SDBAdaQ3SlE/s320/2nd+national+congress+of+the+clergy+2010+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448490299907254386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- noong gabi ng enero 29 ng kasalukuyang taon,&lt;br /&gt;ako ay dumalo sa isang okasyon na tinawag na mission awards - isang gabi ng pagpaparangal sa mga natatanging tao na naging instrumento sa pagpapalaganap ng gawaing misyon, unang-una misyon ng Diyos, ikalawa - misyong ng mga misyonerong SVD at ikatlo ang misyon ng mga SVD sa Pilipinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ang mga misyonerong SVD ay isang-daang taon ng nalalagi sa Pilipinas, at sa loob ng isang-daang taon na ito, ang mga misyonero ay nakaranas ng mga samo't saring karanasan na sa halip makapagpahina ng kanilang kalooban dahil sa hirap at sakit na kanilang naranasan ay bagkos nakapagpatibay ay nag-patatag pa nga ang mga ito ng kanilang damdamin at nakapagpalalim ng kanilang intensyon na palawigin pang higit ang kanila paggawa ng kagandahang-loob sa iba't-ibang panig ng kapuluan ng bansa. nagsimula silang tumanggap ng mga bagong kasapi upang higit na mapabilis at maging makabuluhan at maayos ang kanilang gampanin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halos sa buong kapuluan ay mababakas ang yapak ng mga SVDng misyonero, sa simbahan, paaralan at mga semenaryo na kanilag itinatag at pinamahalaan ng may kababaang-loob at katalinuhan, marami ang naka-saksi at patuloy na sumasaksi sa mga gawaing ito, ngunit hindi pa tapos ang gawain masyado pang marami ang dapat magawa pero kumukulang pa ang mga manggagawa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung meron pa sana na nais makibahagi sa gawain ng mga misyonero at maki sangkot sa misyon ng Diyos, ito'y makakagaan ng kalooban...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung imumulat lang ang mga mata sa kapaligiran... ang tainga ay tatanggalin ang bara at makikinig sa sitwasyon ng lipunan, ang palad ay ibubukas upang hayaang dumaloy ng may kalayaan ang kagandahan-loob, idampi ang mga daliri sa mga labi ng mga uhaw at nagugutom... kung hahayaan ang mga paa na tahakin ang landas ng kawanggawa at pagpapalaya... ito ay pag-asa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang-daang taon tila baga kahapon lang, ang mga sandali'y kagya't na lumipas, halos makatakas ng di namamalayan dahil ang bawat isa'y abala at di magkanda-ugaga sa paggawa... salamat sa Diyos... isang daang taon lumipas ngunit ang misyo'y nananatili pa rin sa aming harapan... maaaring mukha'y nagbago ngunit ang pag-ibig ay nag-uumalab pa rin ng tuluyan... aming dalangi Poon huwag sanang alisin ang alab sa puso at patuloy na padalisayin pa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa buhay na ito di sana namin asamin ang gantipala mula sa kapwa kundi ipagkaloob sa amin kung humantong na sa iyong dambana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-4519603534883198580?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/4519603534883198580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=4519603534883198580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4519603534883198580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4519603534883198580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2010/03/svd-mission-awards-night.html' title='svd mission awards&apos; night'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S5ztD3giKHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SDBAdaQ3SlE/s72-c/2nd+national+congress+of+the+clergy+2010+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-3196341984313378007</id><published>2010-02-28T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T08:09:43.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praising Hymn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://joycebrofar.multiply.com/music/item/43/Praising_Hymn."&gt;Praising Hymn.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-3196341984313378007?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://joycebrofar.multiply.com/music/item/43/Praising_Hymn.' title='Praising Hymn.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/3196341984313378007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=3196341984313378007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/3196341984313378007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/3196341984313378007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2010/02/praising-hymn.html' title='Praising Hymn.'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-1403377380641443898</id><published>2010-02-11T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:00:51.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S3Tsz5fPshI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mTqDmHC-l14/s1600-h/2nd+national+congress+of+the+clergy+2010+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S3Tsz5fPshI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mTqDmHC-l14/s320/2nd+national+congress+of+the+clergy+2010+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437231026492387858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing Grace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pagtitipon na ito ng higit na limang libong mga pari na nagmula pa sa iba't-ibang panig ng Pilipinas ay tunay namang naka-gigilalas.&lt;br /&gt;marami ang makapagsasabi na ito ay bunga ng pagkilos ng Banal na Espiritu sa Simbahan...&lt;br /&gt;Ang pagkakataong ito ay maaaring basahin na ang Espiritu Santo ang nananatiling gabay ng Simbahan upang ang presensya ng Diyos ay madama, hindi lamang ng kanyang mga pari kundi ng bawat kasapi ng Simbahan.&lt;br /&gt;Napaka-gandang isipin at tingnan ang isang kasiguruhan na tayo ay nananatiling minamahal ng Poong Lumikha dahil sa mga larawan ng mga pari na patuloy niyang tinatangkilik. Huwag mangamba, huwag matakot, huwag mabahala... kapiling natin ang Diyos. Iyan ay isang katiyakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-1403377380641443898?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/1403377380641443898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=1403377380641443898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/1403377380641443898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/1403377380641443898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2010/02/amazing-grace.html' title=''/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S3Tsz5fPshI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mTqDmHC-l14/s72-c/2nd+national+congress+of+the+clergy+2010+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-2195168257093501135</id><published>2010-01-14T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:48:57.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Kasal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S09FtukOmzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vygBrj049ks/s1600-h/ateneo,+agusan,+golden+wedding,+atbp+047.JPG"&gt;Ang Kasal!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S09FtukOmzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vygBrj049ks/s1600-h/ateneo,+agusan,+golden+wedding,+atbp+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 444px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S09FtukOmzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vygBrj049ks/s320/ateneo,+agusan,+golden+wedding,+atbp+047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426632727901150002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Maaring sa iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; ang magpakasal ay sa papel lamang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;upang maging masabing legal at kung&lt;br /&gt;sakaling may sakunang maganap&lt;br /&gt;ang asawa ay merong karapatang legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Ngunit marahil, nalilimutan ng marami,&lt;br /&gt;bago magpakasal ang magsing-irog,&lt;br /&gt;o magkasintahan,&lt;br /&gt;kailangan merong &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pag-ibig&lt;/span&gt; na sangkot&lt;br /&gt;dahil ang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pag-ibig &lt;/span&gt;ang siyang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bigkis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o tali ng isang relasyon lalo na sa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kasal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kung walang pag-ibig,&lt;br /&gt;hindi pwedeng ikasal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pag-ibig na wagas at pangmagpakailan pa man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ang kasal ay panghabang-buhay&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;tulad din ng Pag-ibig,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;panghabang-buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung gusto mong makasal,&lt;br /&gt;dapat may kasintahan kang&lt;br /&gt;iyong minamahal ng wagas&lt;br /&gt;at pang-habangbuhay,&lt;br /&gt;dahil ang kasal di pwedeng pang-sandaliang oras lamang, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ito ay &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pang-habang-buhay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-2195168257093501135?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/2195168257093501135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=2195168257093501135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/2195168257093501135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/2195168257093501135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2010/01/ang-kasal.html' title='Ang Kasal!'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/S09FtukOmzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vygBrj049ks/s72-c/ateneo,+agusan,+golden+wedding,+atbp+047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-752442955661921470</id><published>2009-11-26T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:44:11.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hunger strike....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Sw6-SGuP8EI/AAAAAAAAAEE/G7l7MVKHHM8/s1600/hunger+strike+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Sw6-SGuP8EI/AAAAAAAAAEE/G7l7MVKHHM8/s320/hunger+strike+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408469420770062402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Sw6-R_x9vuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/daWbyDRIwIw/s1600/hunger+strike+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Sw6-R_x9vuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/daWbyDRIwIw/s320/hunger+strike+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408469418906599138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-752442955661921470?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/752442955661921470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=752442955661921470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/752442955661921470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/752442955661921470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2009/11/hunger-strike.html' title='hunger strike....'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Sw6-SGuP8EI/AAAAAAAAAEE/G7l7MVKHHM8/s72-c/hunger+strike+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-7225669695360193740</id><published>2009-11-26T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:31:28.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paghahanda!</title><content type='html'>Aking naaalaala noong ako po ay bata pa, kapag kami ng aking mga kapatid ay nagkukulitan at nagiging magulo sasawayin kami ng aming ina at lagi niyang sasabihin sa amin, “Humanda Kayo, pag ako’y nakalapit dyan, matitikman nyo!” Syempre bata, di agad magpasaway hanggang kami ay makatikim ng kanyang ipinagbabanta sa amin, isang pinong-pinong kurot sa aming balat na halos mag sugat. &lt;br /&gt;Ngayon po ay nasa huling araw na tayo sa ating liturhikanong kalendaryo at bukas, araw ng lingo ay pasisimulan na ulit nating ang bagong araw ng bagong panahon, papasok na ulit tayo sa adviento, ang panahon ng paghihintay sa pagdating ng ating Mananakop, ang ating Panginoong Hesukristo.&lt;br /&gt;Kaya nga angkop lamang sa ating ebanghelyo ngayon na marinig natin ang paalaala o babala ng ating Panginoon, “Humanda kayo!” Maging alisto sa lahat ng sandali, oras, araw at pagkakataon, maging mapagmatyag.&lt;br /&gt;Ika nga ng isang brodkaster sa radio at telebisyon, “Hoy! Gising!” Huwag aantok-antok o patulog-tulog at laging manalangin para sa katatagan upang ating malampasan ang ano mang pagsubok ng buhay na ito at mamalaging tapat sa pagsunod sa kalooban n gating Panginoon. Huwag tayong mapapagod sa paggawa ng mabuti at maganda para sa kapwa tao. Lagi tayong magsikhay o masumikap sa paglapit sa Diyos.&lt;br /&gt;Nagbigay na sa atin ng babala an gating Panginoong Hesus, huwag tayong maging kampante sa ating buhay sa paghihintay sa Kanyang muling pagbabalik, kailangan nating kumilos at gumawa para ang lahat ng tao ay makarinig at maka-alam sa kagandahang loob ng maykapal, upang ang lahat ay maka-pagpuri din at makapagpasalamat sa Kanya.  Magsumikat tayo at maging matalino, maghanda at ihanda ang sarili dahil ang ating Panginoon ay darating muli, di bilang isang musmus na bata kundi bilang hari at hukom na hahatol sa ating lahat. &lt;br /&gt;Ipanalangin natin na tayo ay maging mapapalad, mga pinagpala, mga taong hinirang upang makapiling ang Poong Maykapal bilang gantimpala sa ating pagpupunyagi sa buhay na ito. Huwag sana tayo maging mga sawing-palad dahil sa ating kapalaluan at katamaran. Matanggap nawa nating ang katiwasayan at kaligayan sa piling ng Diyos.&lt;br /&gt;Humanda, magmatyag at maging alisto sa lahat ng sandali sa pagdating sa pagdating ni kristong Hari, guro at pari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-7225669695360193740?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/7225669695360193740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=7225669695360193740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/7225669695360193740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/7225669695360193740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2009/11/paghahanda.html' title='Paghahanda!'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-7327260260788806610</id><published>2009-09-24T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T08:24:09.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stella Maris Alternative School'/><title type='text'>Stella Maris Alternative School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruO0XkwRFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sujvP88RrMM/s1600-h/july+18+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruO0XkwRFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sujvP88RrMM/s320/july+18+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385054809784075346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga Batang Broke Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruHjIq-aMI/AAAAAAAAADs/f-wnXgzetDk/s1600-h/july+18+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruHjIq-aMI/AAAAAAAAADs/f-wnXgzetDk/s320/july+18+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385046817144465602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang Stella Maris Alternative School na matatagpuan sa Brooke Side, Bagong Silangan, Payatas, Quezon City. Isang araw ako'y napasyal sa lugar na ito sa pagtugon sa isang paanyaya ng kaibigan kong madre mula sa kongregasyon ng Franciscan Missionary of Mary o FMM. Sila kasi ang namamalakad sa eskwelahang ito, itinayo nila ito sa hangarin na tulungan ang mga bata mula sa Broke Side. Ang Broke Side ay isang komunidad na pinag-tulong-tulongang itinatag sa layuning bigyan ng isang maayos na tahanan ang mahihirap na kababayan na ang kabuhayan ay mamulot ng mga basura upang maging panawid-buhay.&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking paglibog sa komunidad ng Broke Side, aking napansin ang aliwalas ng mga mukha ng mga tao na kahit na sa kabila ng katutuhanan na sila ay sakbibi ng kahirapan. Aking napansin ang ngiti sa sulok ng kanilang mga labi at ang magalang nilang pagbati sa isang istranghero at bisita ng kanilang komunidad.&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ang mga taong ito ay natulungang maitayo ang kanilang mga sariling tahanan, maliit ngunit maayos at desenteng tahanan na angkop para sa isang tao oo nga't kapos, hangarin ay maiahon sila sa kahirapan. Ngunit sa papaanong pamamaraan sila ay maka-aahon, ito ang naging katanungan, sa mga magulang medyo mahirap ang kasagutan ngunit sa mga bata ang tugon ay mabigyan sila ng wastong kaalaman. Paaralan ang kailangan upang sama-samang hulmahin ang bagong pangarap na kaunlaran.&lt;br /&gt;Isang alternatibong paaralan ay angkop upang tugunan ang mga pangangailangan ng mga kabataan, dahil may kahinahaan dahil sa kakulangan ng nutrisyon, ang lahat ng naka-unawa at may kakayanan at nagsama-sama sa pagtugon at nagkapit-kamay na tumulong, Stella Maris, ang tala sa umagang tumatanglaw sa madilim sa gabi, nag bigay ng bagong pag-asa sa mga anak ng Broke Side.&lt;br /&gt;Stella Maris Alternative School - pinamamahalaan ng mga madre mula sa FMM, sa tulong ng mga taong may paglingap sa kapwa, mga volunteer teachers, mga magulang, komunidad at mga pribadong tao, magpatuloy sana ito na maging kadluan ng karunungan ng mga batang broke side upang ang kaunlaran ay kanilang matamo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-7327260260788806610?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/7327260260788806610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=7327260260788806610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/7327260260788806610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/7327260260788806610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='Stella Maris Alternative School'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruO0XkwRFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sujvP88RrMM/s72-c/july+18+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-4041095358161165485</id><published>2009-02-12T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:12:18.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Education is a Mission</title><content type='html'>Education is a Mission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Quoting my former professor in philosophy, Fr. Leonardo Estioko, SVD who has passion for education had said, “What is education and what does it want to accomplish?” (Philosophy of Education: A Filipino Perspective, 2008).&lt;br /&gt;            As a young SVD Religious-Missionary priest, I had and having the privilege to see and visits different provinces and municipalities of our beloved country – the Philippines. Generally, Philippines is a beautiful country, this was my first appreciation of our country, still the mountains and islands are green, the beaches are beautiful and clean, the waters are clear and fresh, truly nothing can compare to our beloved country.&lt;br /&gt;            But lies beneath this beauty I also notice in the faces of our people, there is pain. The pain which is visible in their faces came from their suffering due to material and economic poverty. Many of our people are poor; this is the reality that I found out in visiting many places especially in my place of assignment in Mindanao particularly in the province of Agusan.  I saw how our people suffered some of them are victims of their own “kababayan” who holds power, education and resources particularly money. It pains me when I saw those situations. I thought these educated and professionals are the one who lift the poor to rise from their suffering but now education are being used to slave’s people. Now I asked the same question that Fr. Estioko asked in his book, what is education and what does it want to accomplish? What can we hope for in our systems of education?&lt;br /&gt;            Now I am telling to my self, education is a mission. Many people agree that through education we can transform our society for the better. Education can fill the youthful mind of information. We have a good chance of developing our country and rise from poverty to economically sustainable future through education. I think no body will disagree with me that there is still hope for our education. Looking forward for the future, education is the key for progress and development but only if our system of education is stronger and with principle and I think this is our mission.&lt;br /&gt;            We are informed of what happened in the past so what we ought to do now? We ought not to be despair of what is now happening but I am proposing to be open to the development of our education and the courage to face it because there is still hope. This is my mission and our common mission to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-4041095358161165485?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/4041095358161165485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=4041095358161165485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4041095358161165485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4041095358161165485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2009/02/education-is-mission.html' title='Education is a Mission'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-4588886971748254307</id><published>2009-01-21T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:52:02.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kay ganda ng buhay...</title><content type='html'>sabi ng isang lumang kanta, ang mga alon daw sa dagat ay tulad ng ating buhay, minsan ay maingay at kung minsan naman ay tahimik.Ang mga malalaking alon ay tulad ng mga problema sa buhay, kung minsan ay nakakalunod at nakakapagod pero kung sasakyan mo ligaya ang idudulot.&lt;br /&gt;sa pagsakay sa alon kailangan mapamaraan ka at di magpapakita ng takot, maalam kang bumalanse, at tumimbang-timbang, at sumasayaw-sayaw.&lt;br /&gt;itutuloy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-4588886971748254307?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/4588886971748254307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=4588886971748254307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4588886971748254307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4588886971748254307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2009/01/kay-ganda-ng-buhay.html' title='kay ganda ng buhay...'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-487949115397396028</id><published>2008-09-09T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:14:39.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Pari</title><content type='html'>Ang PARI. Sino siya o ano siya?&lt;br /&gt;aking natatandaan noong kami ay inordenahan bilang mga diyakono ni Bishop Chito Tagle, DD sa aming seminaryo sa Tagaytay, sa kanyang homily nagtanong siya, ano ba ang Diyako? Ano bang klaseng animal ang dyakono? Nakakatawa pero kung ito'y pagninilayan ay tunay mo ngang maitatanong ano nga ba ang diyakono? Ang Diyako ay isang taga paglingkod, katulong at taga pangalaga. Siya ay isang taga-paglingkod lalong lalo na sa mga mahihirap sa siyang binibigyang kiling ng simbahan, ng mga naaapi, mga binilanggo at nabibilanggo, sa mga nagugutom at walang matuluyan, sa mga naghihikahos at mga ulila. Siya ay katulong, mayordomo ng pari, sa lahat ng gawain ng simbahan. siya ay tagapangalaga sa kabuhayan ng simbahan. Ngunit hindi ang diyakono ang gusto kong pagnilayan kundi ang buhay ng isang pari. Ano ba ang Pari, animal ba siya o tao? Kung ang Pari ay tao ang dapat na katanungan ay hindi ano kundi mas mabuti na gamitan ang tanong na sino? Sino ang pari at ano ang kanyang buhay?&lt;br /&gt;Ang Pari higit sa lahat ay isang tao, may damdamin, sariling pag-iisip, marunong magpasya at malaya. Ngunit ang isang pari ay itinangi, ibinukod sa karamihan bunga ng isang ordinasyon at malayang pagpapasya upang ilaan ang sarili sa paghahandog sa dambana ng Diyos at pagmamahal sa kanyang bayan kahit ang ibig ipakahulugan nito ay ang paghahain ng sariling buhay bilang sakrisyo ng bayan ng Diyos. Ang Pari ay may malayang damdamin upang madama at maipadama ang isang sagradong pagmamahal na bumubukal mula sa  isang pusong malayang nagmamahal. Siya'y may sariling pag-iisip upang maunawaan at unawain ang kahulugan at mga simbolo ng bawat pangyayari at mga nangyayari sa kapaligiran upang ito'y maiangkop sa mga kaganapang naaangkop sa larawan ng Diyos. Ang Pari kadalasan ay mali sa paningin ng nakararami dahil siya mistulang isang muog na tumutuligsa sa mga bagay, pangyayari at tao na tumataliwas sa kanilang panawagan bilang isang tao na nilikha mula sa larawan ng isang Diyos. Ang Pari ay nagpapasya hindi sa kung ano ang sinasabi ng nakararami kundi ano ang idinidikta ng mga salitang nagbibigay buhay. Ang Pari ay malaya na laging piliin ang higit na makabubuti at maglalagay sa kaayosan ng lahat, siya ay malaya na laging manatili sa isang makikipag-usap sa Manlilikha, at hayaang siya ay iugoy ng Kanyang pagmamahal.&lt;br /&gt;Ang kanyang buhay ay malungkot sa paningin ng iba ngunit maligaya sa paningin ng Isa. Ngunit marami ang di nakatatarok sa kanyang mga sakripisyo at pagmamahal, sa kanyang mga pagdaralita at mga impit na pagluha, mga lungkot sa likod ng paningin dahil marami ang nagbibingi-bingihan sa kanyang mga pagdaing. Katulad ni Kristo sa kanyang mga impit na sigaw, walang nakarinig ni nakabatid dahil ang impit ay itinago at ipininid sa mga panalangin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-487949115397396028?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/487949115397396028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=487949115397396028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/487949115397396028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/487949115397396028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2008/09/ang-pari.html' title='Ang Pari'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-4148123091462278756</id><published>2008-07-02T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:48:33.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The People in my Mission...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGcJtE5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/VV936B7WGE8/s1600-h/oct+07+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218318579944723346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGcJtE5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/VV936B7WGE8/s200/oct+07+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGtpD9cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/UqAUoPtenz0/s1600-h/Papal+Nuncio"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218318584639649218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGtpD9cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/UqAUoPtenz0/s200/Papal+Nuncio%27s+Past.+Visit+%2708+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGxxjieI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Tv9EiVUOQIc/s1600-h/IMG_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218318585749015010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGxxjieI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Tv9EiVUOQIc/s200/IMG_0680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first picture in the left is Bp. Zacharias Jimenez, D.D.,  our auxiliary bishop in the Diocese of Butuan. He is a good and very fatherly bishop. Next picture is His Excelency Bishop Edward Adams, Papal Nuncio to the Philippines, very kind and down to earth nuncio, very jolly. And the last picture, the Benedictine Nun in Cogon, Digos City, during my thanksgiving last april 2007. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-4148123091462278756?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/4148123091462278756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=4148123091462278756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4148123091462278756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/4148123091462278756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-parish-in-veruela-agusan-del-sur.html' title='The People in my Mission...'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SGsxGcJtE5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/VV936B7WGE8/s72-c/oct+07+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-2887673457633753489</id><published>2007-07-05T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T00:00:40.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation in theology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Ro3mxageFWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7qU-qmkPjM/s1600-h/grad033107+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083973290974647650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Ro3mxageFWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7qU-qmkPjM/s200/grad033107+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Graduation, what joy can it bring to the person who really gave its very best. Receiving some of its symbols, that express its real meaning sometimes is not obvious but a remarkable thing that reminds to the person his success to hurdle all the difficulties in ife. But learning in life not set finish, our continuos journey in this sea of life are broud oppurtunity to learn many thing. Schools only provide schemes, tools and raw material but the real learning we can got comes from our experiences we call life. Graduation is just a new beginning of real life's journey, bon voyage....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Ro3mx6geFXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nP5xerG48to/s1600-h/grad033107+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083973299564582258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Ro3mx6geFXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nP5xerG48to/s200/grad033107+060.jpg" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-2887673457633753489?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/2887673457633753489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=2887673457633753489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/2887673457633753489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/2887673457633753489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2007/07/graduation-in-theology.html' title='graduation in theology'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/Ro3mxageFWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7qU-qmkPjM/s72-c/grad033107+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-7789293987689904780</id><published>2007-07-04T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:02:54.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>learning cebuano dialect</title><content type='html'>i find my self enjoying learning cebuano. before i find it difficult but for now that i able to express my self using that said dialect as if i gain power. language is power won't you believe! During the time i was strugling to death how to express my self  with all the people i was sent to serve and live, i found it depressing and told my superior please send me to a school for me to larn the language because its difficult to communicate if i can not say what i want to say. but now i am free... daghang salamat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-7789293987689904780?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/7789293987689904780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=7789293987689904780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/7789293987689904780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/7789293987689904780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2007/07/learning-cebuano-dialect.html' title='learning cebuano dialect'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-116641685356921486</id><published>2006-12-17T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T20:40:53.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>watch and pray</title><content type='html'>Watch and Pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fielsvd.blogs.friendster.com/photos/uncategorized/pc170102_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the official statement regarding Charter Change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Character more than Charter Change: CEAP Official Statement on charter change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character more than Charter Change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Catholic Educational Association of the Philippines (CEAP) is against the present moves to change the Philippine Constitution. &lt;br /&gt;We would have been open to a Constitutional Convention.  But with the recent acts in the House of Representatives – making itself a Constituent Assembly without regard for the Senate or the nation as a whole – even if the decision is now to have a Constitutional Convention instead, we feel that the better move is to postpone the changing of the Constitution.  It is not that we think the Constitution is perfect.  It is not.  It needs changes.  But the way things are going, we believe that suspicions of vested interests of our legislators would be minimized or avoided if, for now, we just bracket off these moves on Charter change.&lt;br /&gt;CHARACTER, more than Charter, change is needed. &lt;br /&gt;Change our charter, and what would we really achieve if we do not also change our character? A Constitution  may be the fundamental law of the land, but if we do not also follow the fundamental promptings of our conscience, what will we really have changed?&lt;br /&gt;To be sure, character development is a lifetime task and challenge. And if that is all we do, it may be argued, then we may never get to change our Constitution at all.  We agree.  But if there is also no desired change in what we believe and how we behave, then Charter Change no matter how beautiful it may seem to be, will not really lead to the betterment of our nation.&lt;br /&gt;We decry the act of the House of Representatives in making itself the Constituent Assembly.  We can grant that our legislators may have good intentions. But the impression given by their act is simply arrogance of power and lack of delicadeza.   We commend them if, having realized not just the political consequences of their decision but also its moral implications, they now call for a constitutional convention.  But we suggest that they and, indeed, we -- all lay aside even the thought of changing our Charter now. &lt;br /&gt;Charter Change now is being presented -- wrongly --  as the equivalent of institutional reform.  It is not.  And those who are against Charter Change now are being portrayed as against reform.  We are not.  We are FOR reform – but the right ones at the right time.  We are for reforms that really help the poor; changes that strengthen democracy; moves that improve politics as it is practiced today.  If those rushing Charter Change are really sincere about reforms, then let them first reform the electoral system and restore its trustworthiness – starting with a thorough revamp of the Commission on Elections (COMELEC).  Make the 2007 elections truly credible.  Then, when the necessary safeguards against self-interest shall have been set, and after a massive education campaign, maybe we can resurrect the plan to change the Constitution.  Until then, let the present Charter stay.&lt;br /&gt;In the schools, colleges, and universities that we run we shall continue teaching our students, aside from the curricula they come to us to follow and learn, love for our country, respect for our laws, and willingness to give our best for God and others, beyond interests of self.&lt;br /&gt;We accept that the call for CHARACTER change must start with us and must always continue.  As we do this, to the nation we pledge our cooperation in everything that is for the good of our people,  and we vow vigilance in preventing what may lead to the nation’s ills.&lt;br /&gt;We watch and pray, as Jesus in the Agony in the Garden told his disciples, so we do not fall into temptation.  We urge our members to pray that we, our legislators, and our nation as a whole may have the humility to ask to be guided by the Holy Spirit and the strength of will to follow His lead. May we not yield to the temptation to make another Constitution for our country but forget to remake the constitution of our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;What we more urgently need to do now is to watch, pray, and work to change -- not our Charter but our CHARACTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For and on behalf of the Association,            &lt;br /&gt;The CEAP Board of Directors&lt;br /&gt;FR. RODERICK C. SALAZAR, JR., SVD&lt;br /&gt;President/Region 7 Director&lt;br /&gt;Author: Fr. Pres. Roderick C. Salazar, Jr., SVD16 / December / 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116641685356921486?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116641685356921486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116641685356921486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116641685356921486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116641685356921486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/12/watch-and-pray.html' title='watch and pray'/><author><name>jun 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href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d5hBXXH4mdc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d5hBXXH4mdc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PH#6&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oTXFyJtcSgY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oTXFyJtcSgY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PH#7&lt;a href="http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jcP6MWylBlE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jcP6MWylBlE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116576632426360119?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116576632426360119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116576632426360119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116576632426360119'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-116496894795695799</id><published>2006-12-01T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T02:50:11.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the healing of a blind man</title><content type='html'>The Gospel According to St. John (9:1-23)&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=34828105#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Healing of a Blind Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;As a sign that he is the light, Jesus gives sight to a man born blind&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IX 1 Now, as he walked along, he saw a man who had been blind from birth. 2 His disciples asked him, “Rabbi, who committed the sin that caused him to be born blind, he or his parents?”&lt;br /&gt;3 “Neither,” answered Jesus. “It was no sin on this man’s part, nor on his parents’ part. Rather, it was to let God’s work be revealed in him. 4 We must work the works of Him who sent me while it is day. Night is coming when no one can work. 5 As long as I am in the world, I am the light of the world.” 6 with that he spat on the ground, made mud with his saliva, and smeared the man’s eyes with the mud. 7 Then Jesus told him, “Go, wash in the pool of Siloam.” (This means “one who has been sent.”) And so he went off and washed, and he came back able to see.&lt;br /&gt;8 Now his neighbors and the people who had been accustomed to see him begging began to ask, “Isn’t this the fellow who used to sit and beg?” 9 some were claiming that it was he; others maintained that it was not, but just someone who looked like him. He himself said, “I’m the one, all right.” 10 So they said to him, “How were your eyes opened?” 11 He answered, “That man they called Jesus made mud and smeared it on my eyes, telling me to go to Siloam and wash. When I did go and wash, I got sight.” 12 “Where is he? They asked. “I have no idea,” he replied.&lt;br /&gt;13 They took the man who had been born blind to the Pharisees. (14 Note that it was on a Sabbath day that Jesus had made the mud and opened his eyes.) 15 In their turn, the Pharisees too began to inquire how he had got his sight. He told them, “He put mud on my eye; and I washed and now I can see.” 16 This prompted some of the Pharisees to assert, “This man is not from God because he does not keep the Sabbath.” Others objected, “How can a man perform such signs and still be a sinner?” And they were sharply divided. 17 Then they addressed the blind man again, “Since it was your eyes he opened, what have you to say about him?” “He is a prophet,” he replied. 18 But the Jews refused to believe that he really had been born blind and had subsequently gained his sight until they summoned the parents of the man [who had gained his sight]. 19 “Is this your son?” they asked. “Do you confirm that he was born blind? If so, how can he see now?” 20 The parents gave this answer: “We know that this is our son and that he was born blind. 21 But we do not know how he can see now, nor do we know who opened his eyes. [Ask him.] He is old enough to speak for himself.” (22 His parents answered this way because they were afraid of the Jews, for the Jews had already agreed that anybody who acknowledged Jesus as Messiah would be put out of the synagogue. 23 That was why his parents said, “He is old enough. Ask him.”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lessons Taught by the Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Triumph of light over darkness&lt;/em&gt;. The primary lesson that the evangelist meant to convey is the acting out of the triumph of light over darkness. Jesus acts out here the truth he proclaimed in viii 12, “I am the light of the world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Apologetic lesson&lt;/em&gt;. In addition to the light/darkness, sight/blindness drama, the evangelist had a second purpose in presenting this story to his readers: that of apologetics. In the preliminary interrogation of the man by the Pharisees we hear some of the doubts that bothered the authorities about Jesus during his ministry. The problem of his violation of the Sabbath was certainly an authentic part of the early tradition about Jesus. In many interrogations of the man the real issue is whether or not Jesus has miraculous power and, if he does, who he is. Through the blind man responses reveals that Jesus is, the “Son of Man,” and brings to complete faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;A baptismal lesson&lt;/em&gt;. Chapter ix served as a reading in preparing converts for Baptism. The Church found a baptismal lesson in this chapter, the response of the blind man to the question of Jesus, “do you believe…” as great scrutiny and the use of spittle and anointing become part of the rituals or ceremonies of baptism. It is also a good symbolism, the blind man stands for the human race… if the blindness is infidelity, then illumination is faith… He washes his eyes in that pool which is interpreted “one who has been sent”: he was baptized in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepared By: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Frt. Melencio D. Balay, Jr., SVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submitted to: &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Fr. Willy Villegas, SVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=34828105#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; Raymond E. Brown, S.S. The Gospel According To John. (New York: Doubleday &amp;amp; Company, Inc., 1966).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116496894795695799?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116496894795695799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116496894795695799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116496894795695799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116496894795695799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/12/healing-of-blind-man.html' title='the healing of a blind man'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-116481612683072933</id><published>2006-11-29T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T08:02:06.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>invitation 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3095/3864/1600/689637/LOOB%20na%20to!!!dikit1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3095/3864/320/981372/LOOB%20na%20to%21%21%21dikit1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls. pray for these thirteen young and not so young men. God Bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116481612683072933?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116481612683072933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116481612683072933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116481612683072933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116481612683072933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/11/invitation-2.html' title='invitation 2'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-116470559519898940</id><published>2006-11-28T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T01:19:55.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3095/3864/1600/PABALATdikit.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3095/3864/320/PABALATdikit.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for this activity. God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116470559519898940?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116470559519898940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116470559519898940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116470559519898940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116470559519898940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/11/invitation.html' title='invitation'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-116470366915054893</id><published>2006-11-28T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T00:47:49.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3095/3864/1600/merry%20christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3095/3864/320/merry%20christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To all people of goodwill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Merry Christmas, may the Incarnate Word bless this season with peace and prosperity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I remain in the Divine Word&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116470366915054893?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116470366915054893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116470366915054893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116470366915054893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116470366915054893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/11/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas to all!'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-116458820484290311</id><published>2006-11-26T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T16:43:24.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Christ the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang ibang makapangyarihang pangalan sa ibabaw ng lupa at ilalim ng langit kundi ang dakilang pangalan ni Hesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siya ang Hari ng mga hari,&lt;br /&gt; Panginoon ng mga panginoon&lt;br /&gt;at ang lahat ay magpupuri&lt;br /&gt;at luluhod sa Kanyang harapanan&lt;br /&gt;at magwiwika,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sa'yo ang kaharian, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kapangyarihan, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at kapurihan, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ngayon at magpakaylan man."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenges:&lt;br /&gt;For Christ is the King of all Truth, live to the truth...&lt;br /&gt;Christ is the witness of the Word, He is the Word made flesh... proclaim and be witnesses of the Word to the world...&lt;br /&gt;Christ obedient to the Father... follow only the will of God ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the heart of Jesus lives in the hearts of all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-116458820484290311?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/116458820484290311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=116458820484290311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116458820484290311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/116458820484290311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/11/christ-king-walang-ibang.html' title=''/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-115888739203296219</id><published>2006-09-21T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T18:09:52.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joon's photo essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://euijoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;joon's photo essay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-115888739203296219?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/115888739203296219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=115888739203296219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/115888739203296219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/115888739203296219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/09/joons-photo-essay.html' title='joon&apos;s photo essay'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828105.post-115888617892320600</id><published>2006-09-21T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T17:49:38.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paglalakbay</title><content type='html'>ang buhay ay isang pakalakbay, minsan mahirap at minsan maalwan&lt;br /&gt;ngunit kadalasan ang buhay ay mahirap maunawaan, minsan masaya, minsan malungkot, kadalasan masalimuot, minsan naman maaliwalas. Kadalasan maproblema, minsan naman mistula bagang ang gaan-gaan mabuhay. Buhay saan nga ba ang tungo, saan ba ang hantungan?&lt;br /&gt;Minsan maitatanong mo, meron bang buhay pagkatapos mamamatay, pero magandang malaman muna, ano ba ang kamatayan? Ano ba ang meron sakabila ng kamatayan, ito rin ba ay tulad ng buhay na isang paglalakbay, mahirap din ba o maalwan, masaya rin ba o may kalungkutan, meron din bang problema o ang lahat ay masaya at puro kagalakan, masarap bang mamamatay tulad ng sinasabi natin na kahit mahirap ang buhay pero masarap ang mabuhay???&lt;br /&gt;Ewan, meron na bang namatay na nagsabing ang sarap mamamatay, saan ba ang tungo ng kamatayan? Sabi nila ito ay tutungo sa buhay na walang hanggan. Ano naman ang mayroon sa buhay na walang hanggan? mahirap din ba doon o puro saya? meron din bang mga problema o lahat maligaya, papaano tayo makararting doon... sabi nila iyon daw ay mistulang paraiso... pero ano ba ang paraiso? May namuhay ba sa paraiso? Ay ewan ang alam ko ngayon ako ay buhay at masarap ang mabuhay ngayon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34828105-115888617892320600?l=junbalay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/feeds/115888617892320600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34828105&amp;postID=115888617892320600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/115888617892320600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34828105/posts/default/115888617892320600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junbalay.blogspot.com/2006/09/paglalakbay.html' title='paglalakbay'/><author><name>jun haus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16974807513765309240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJb6y1lDJDw/SruGPA3rysI/AAAAAAAAADM/VrIXOQpK9Ds/S220/july+18+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
