This is an invitation to see the world anew. The ordinariness and routines of the everyday world seem to have numbed us gradually and unsuspectingly. We lose the wow of living, the awe of first times, the ohh of misgiving, and the ahh of understanding. We lose many other things that underlie our being, our becoming. Yet we continue. Yet we stumble. Yet we struggle. Yet we survive. Yet we are here. Yes, we are together. Whether we like it or yes, I am here with you, you are here with me, the sun rises to signal a new day and sets to end an old way, a flower blooms, a love grows, relationships born, life becomes meaningful, friends abound, places beckon, dreams near, and all other things, big or small, suddenly matter. We find each other… in dialogue… I say..
- a Bicolano, an advocate of alternatives, student of life, intimate storyteller, passionate lover, human rights activist, peace builder, volunteer (JVP, 17), a good son, atenista, chess and basketball player, a believer, a friend, and now a writer of “Under-Mining the Power of Communities: The Politics of Mining and Local Community in the Philippines”
then… I hold your hand or you hold mine (whichever).. let us journey together by clicking any categories on the left side.. Let the words talk back to you..
What do you see? What do you think? Let’s engage the world again, again and again.. Make it a habit by visiting this blog everyday, week, month, year.. Our moment together would always be special, each time as if the first time.
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