I was thinking what it is I really wanted to do if I had lots of money and I don’t need to go to my current job anymore. Many people already have something good in their mind, a passion like painting or music that they wanted to pursue. As for me, I couldn’t think of a single thing that I wanted to do. I mean, I also have interests like writing books and other stuff, but I just can’t get the feeling of such an intensity as to propel me there as much as it would have propelled other people. And then I thought, what I really wanted is freedom, I just wanted to be free… free to wake up late and enjoy the morning, free to spend my time with my loved ones, free to travel, free to pray, free to play, free to help other people along the way. I wanted to be free, I wanted to be more free to love.
God does not love the crowd
God does not love the crowd,
but the person
within the crowd.
He may attract a multitude,
but what truly matters to Him
is if you could let Him in your heart.
“Lift your eyes and look to the heavens: Who created all these? He who brings out the starry host one by one, and calls them each by name.”
Isaiah 40:26
God Designed Us For Heaven
When man first fell
from the grace of god
and left the perfect happiness and love
from his presence
God knew
that He will not totally disappear from them
God knew that even in this fallen world,
He will always be in our midst
Yea, even in this valley of tears
there are streaks of love that can get through
there are traces of grace and blessing
in every God-given relationship that we shall have
God is there from the very beginning
In your mother
in your father
God is the love that embraced you
from the moment you were born
God is there when your heart
first learned to beat for your special someone
God is there when you knelt before Him
as you made your vows for the beloved you have found
God is there when you gave birth
when you first held your baby in your arms
Wasn’t it paradise?
Wasn’t it heaven?
Love is our heaven here on earth
the love that finds us all
wherever
and whoever we are
God designed all things
that we may find Him
from the moment in our mother’s womb
to the moment we ourselves give life to our own child
Love appears before us
always…
even when we think it has hidden itself away
Indeed, I say
that there is a friend there waiting
smiling
loving you.
A friend loves at all times,
a friend that’s only been waiting
to be found
Our parent’s sins
As I was pondering upon the nature of sin and of the fallen nature of man, I have read one thought that caught my attention. This thought posed a question similar to this, “Why must God punish us if He created us this way?”
Indeed, should a righteous God punish a person for being weak and susceptible to sin? And if the Church teaches that our fallen nature is due to the fault of our first parents, Adam and Eve, why should we be punished for sins we did not commit in the first place? Should children be punished for the sins of their parents?
I’m quite sure nobody would agree to being punished for the sin of another, but I guess the truth is that this situation happens.
Suppose you get married, and later on you had children. And suppose you did not become responsible parents but lived like you’re accountable to no one. You spend the night drinking, you didn’t finish your studies, you mess up your work. And then after all of these things, you fight with your husband, and sooner or later, this fight becomes a habit, and your children grow up not knowing what peace is, or what commitment and true love really means.
Surely these children have no fault of their own for the life that they have been given. But are they not affected? Don’t they suffer for sins that are not their own?
I guess the same is true with our first parents. Sure, we weren’t there yet. Sure, we can say it’s quite unfair that we suffer now for the sins they have done.
But then this is what happened, and this is what Jesus’ redemption is all about. God is so good that He went on His way to rescue us where we have been dragged by sin. God is so merciful He gave up His own life so that we can regain the fullness of life we’ve been destined for.
This world may be dark, this life may be full of suffering. Yet we need not stay in the darkness. We need not live in despair anymore. God tells us that there is hope. God tells us that we are loved, and just with that, all sins are banished, and Mercy and Grace prevails over death.
Is High Sensitivity a Curse or a Gift?
Is being a highly sensitive person (HSP) a curse or a gift?
Pearl S. Buck, (1892-1973), recipient of the Pulitzer Prize in 1932 and of the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1938, said the following about Highly Sensitive People:
“The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this:
A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive.
To him… a touch is a blow,
a sound is a noise,
a misfortune is a tragedy,
a joy is an ecstasy,
a friend is a lover,
a lover is a god,
and failure is death.
Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create – – – so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating.” -Pearl S. Buck
According to author Elaine Aron, “About 15 to 20 percent of the population have this trait. It means you are aware of subtleties in your surroundings, a great advantage in many situations. It also means you are more easily overwhelmed when you have been out in a highly stimulating environment for too long, bombarded by sights and sounds until you are exhausted.” An HSP herself, Aron reassures other Highly Sensitives that they are quite normal. Their trait is not a flaw or a syndrome, nor is it a reason to brag. It is an asset they can learn to use and protect.
In my case, I experienced high sensitivity as both.
“There was a time that I cursed the curse that lay upon my veins.
Wild spirit chained
Flaming fire quenched over and over
’til it can consume no more
’til it can arise no more
with passions that blaze within my soul…
I’ve cursed my curse
and then I realized –
I’ve also cursed my gift.”
There is a high price to pay for being an HSP, but there is a great joy in it as well, for in being able to harness one’s gift, one is able to understand many things, one is able to penetrate even the deepest parts of another person’s heart. In transcending the barriers that usually imprison a suffering soul, one is able to soothe another’s pain, one is able to heal.
It has a high cost indeed, for before one can heal, one must be wounded first; before one can understand, one must accept to be misunderstood.
For more information on HSPs, see the following links:
http://hsperson.com/pages/test.htm
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Highly_sensitive_person