Words of Encouragement for Filipino People

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 Encouragement to pursue success-leading
marks is a stuck pigment.

    To encourage other people around you … it must commence first with me. I believe this quotation that “encouragement to pursue success-leading marks is a stuck pigment.” We can’t deny the fact that before we convince others to do the right thing, see to it that you also show good example so that there will be no inner ill-feelings to utter against you or the reason to accept positively such beliefs without question or skepticism.

    Being skeptical about something is not good if you have the ulterior motives to push through with your plans to make successful in the future. Such plans entail in the economy, politics, various kinds of projects, money matters, nation-to-nation activities to make the deadline crack its path and to pave the way for the development and growth of one’s native land. Economy is the main event to pursue success and lead its marks to its stuck pigment in a row.
  
    By all accounts, due to economic deprivation among people, a lot of them used to engage in strenuous tasks. From the time the stringent dictator or tyrant ruled over the country, he pronounced his regime to take preventive measures and thwart if there’s an attempt to overthrow the government. Another economic problem is extreme poverty that has been dominated by the entire community of Filipinos. They said that the Philippines ranked as one of the richest countries in the world. I believe that what they said is true. There is veracity in it. The records show and support the claims even the history itself.

    The economic situation in the Philippines seems considered as the worst scenario. I am speaking about the extensive corruption done by the Marcos’ tenure which made the entire human race of Filipinos beg for left-over (food, money, property, etc.) of what is dropped after a major crime.     However, the optimistic attitude of the Filipinos made them reveal their real significance and content of who they are as individuals and as Filipinos. That being a Filipino has something to be proud of and not to be ashamed of even the four walls of the global continent where all the people reside in.

    Despite the extreme poverty suffered by the Filipinos, still they keep on experiencing a gradual recovery in terms of economy, a sudden feeling of happiness that posts their faces on the limelight even the other foreign inhabitants mock at them. Normal gestures are being possessed, instead of obvious pretension. Laughter and giggles became the music from here to there. Harmony and rhythm are all along present wherever we go. The history of the Filipino culture paved its way to entire propagation. Migrations of the fused cultures among Easterners and some of the Westerners have been a revealing factor and a moment of colonial change. Various influences are established and, in fact, the large percentage of which is pertained to festivals and celebrations.

    Another bubbling factor is the continuous arousal of superstitious beliefs. As they say, laughter drives evil forces away from one’s self. We can barely get out of the root itself why the laughter has been an emerging panacea of such demonic strengths. Most of us stick to the saying that “Laughter is the best medicine”? It would probably make a lot of sense.

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    The usual practices among Filipinos of making the best out of the upcoming holidays of the seasons have given forth and brought up great significant differences. One is the propagation of a positive outlook in life. A growing conception about a new life has significantly been a solid pillar towards having a sound outlook in life. Another is the establishment of a starting point leading to its gradual development. Indeed, the saying reaffirms its stand about encouragement to pursue success-leading marks to be experienced by each of us.


    Whatever it is that influences the sweet flavor of the holiday season at present, what matters most is the genuine deliberation of concerted efforts and thoughts shared by one another. The diffusion of harmony, love and respect to one another pave the way to greater heights and lead to superior happiness for a lifetime.



12-7-09

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Looking for the Solution of the Problem

 This is the 2nd part of the essay about Renewable Energy. If you want to see the first part of the essay, please click this link - Sample Essay on Renewable Energy.

Looking for the Solution of the Problem

Finding new paths towards a great solution begins with the primary step. This step is the usage of renewable resources. Global Warming with its definition as well as its formation and deadly effects would not be that scarcely dreadful when one knows how to wisely use renewable energies and one’s knowledge about its source. As high technology ever grows throughout the time, smart people multiply smarter ones.

It is very easy for a person to think of a new discovery or invention by which the inventions would pollute our world. If I be given an authority to dictate solutions and those people with great powers who have had heard about it would support me, there will be a lot of paths that I would declare.

In analogy, if a businessman works everyday in the city, he takes up gasoline which is nonrenewable just to go to that urban. This does not only refer to that man but rather to all people who live far from their daily destinations. In my case, with such authority I might have, why should investors and city engineers, most importantly, the government, design a city wherein pollution is formulated if they could design another which is smoke-free? How could I say so? If the government lets all the people use solar energy for their vehicles, then it would be totally smoke-free! And within the smokestacks of factories, the gases would be released by such darkened atmosphere and even created a huge whole on our Ozone Layer. Why should we risk our lives and wait for years just to claim nonrenewable resources though we know that those can only be used once or twice and without mentioning the negative feedback's we might meet along with our usual jobs? Why dangers oneself to have energy, when we can just use our wastes as biomass energy, it is renewable and yet can be located anywhere. How cheap and weightless to the pocket that is!

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Renewable Energy Essay - Suggested Recommendation to the Problem

This is the last part of the sample Renewable Energy Essay send to us by our participants. If you want to read the previous parts of the essay writing exercise, here are the link

• Renewable Essay 1
• Renewable Essay 2
  

Ever heard about China letting office workers ride bicycles toward the city where they work? China is the third most populated area and also one of the most economically industrialized countries engaged in the world trade. Obviously, China has a lot of factories, but still, it is finding ways on how to conserve energy by the use of bicycles.

The second suggestion of mine is how about redesigning urban areas likely to those which the Kingdom of Dubai has been building? With their very own, Palm Island wherein three artificial islands in the shape of palm trees shelter nearly 500 apartments, 2000 villas, 25 hotels and 200 shops of luxury. Palm Jumeirah, the most advanced edifice, completed last 2005. Hundred twenty-five kilometers of coast additional will be thus created.  And this is the fact which clearly states that they form a city and with the palm-design, the villages, hotels, villas, and shops on islands are so near to each other that villagers would just sail towards the shops without any fuel used? And together with the use of solar energy for the lights of the houses, there would be no smoke, no fees, and no signs of threats such as Global Warming. And just imagine a source of energy more powerful than a million electric power plants.

Imagine that this energy source will never run out—at least not for a few billion years. This energy source is not imaginary. It’s the Sun Solar energy shines down on us every day. Solar energy is a renewable energy. Though you may pay a lot of money for the making and building of these wise structural techniques and ways, you save the whole humanity. So think about it.

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Essay Written by Student about Information Technology and Peace

AN ARTISTIC WAR: It’s Blamed Partly to Scientific and Technological Advances

INFORMATION AND COMMUNICATION TECHNOLOGY is usually found everywhere in this world which is encompassed in the realm of an artistic war. It is a manifestation of such strategic attempts and desires of artistic killings to encompass superpower and to invade cultures of other people. In this era, the world seems experienced chaos and disharmony, the world truly hungers for peace!

Technological advances are different, to the same extent, from what the modern war is unleashing about. It is different from the war in the past. War now employs weapons of death and destruction incomparably more effective than those of the past because of technological advances, and it is consequently the worst thing to do as what we have expected to take place. It could be regarded as an evil to which men must resign themselves because it serves annihilation to mankind and not the progress as what they say. One could argue that due to war the people with the strongest virtues have survived, thus determining the course of history. It would seem then that, in the past, war could operate on the sly in order to win while the other people are totally against it. Despite other claims that modern war is an agent of progress. The evil unlocks and embodies it more heavily on us, the inhabitants of the world.

Let us dare face the situation. Man has become a superman because of scientific and technological advances. He is a superman because he does not only have at his disposal to go beyond the innate physical forces, but also to command, and that is the reason for him to thank to what is so-called scientific and technological advances worldwide. The latent forces of nature invade somebody to wield over the others in giving direct supervisions and responsibilities. To kill at a distance, man has used solely his savvy to rely on his own physical strength, to bend the bow and to release the arrow. The superman has progressed to the stage where there is superpower to encompass, and to a device designed for the purpose. On the other hand, man can use his energy to release with combustion of mixed chemical products. This enables him to employ a much more effective projectile and to propel it over with greater distances. Man has become a superman on his own volition to conquer others, but not a friendly one when he uses destructive weapons to kill other people.

            Early before, when there were two places engage in war, they sent only their best soldiers. The soldiers representing each homeland fought until they achieve victory. The soldier, who won the fight, determines the victory of his homeland. But nowadays, war now involves killing all the people in an area where the innocent people reside. As long as the place is recognized as a place of the enemies it must be bombarded without question and it must be annihilated at once so that no one will go against them.

             Just like a puzzle, world peace can be put back together, and all it needs is a helping hand. It only takes one person to end the hate, and the uncivil greed. The world peace can't be written down on a piece of paper, but it can be seen through man’s healthy actions. No matter what the flag you pledge under or salute, but we are all the same. What the world need is love and understanding. People can promote peace in their community just by lending a hand or giving a smile. A good heart is what it helps us to create peace in our community on earth. To have the world find its peace, each and every one of us must try and find the good deeds in everyone’s heart.

In the Philippines, we need to have an organized and powerful team to stop all kinds of criminality.  Just like what our ancestors did themselves when they were all in need during the war that they asked for help. The world is on the right foot to be working towards a nonviolent environment and trying to end those difficult situations so we can have the chance to improve our surroundings. By following the footsteps of Gandhi we will achieve equal rights and we will resort to cease such segregation.

There are really two-steps in working towards total world peace. The first step is to treat others as you would want yourself to be treated and secondly to stop the fighting no matter what it costs. Fighting only makes situations worse. We should always have our hearts to open and be ready to give out. So, to end the hate and greed, it only takes one person to embark on peace and end the hate and to start the peace at all times if there is a chance to resort to it. Lastly, having faith in our Creator is a great advantage to all of us because we can refrain from starting the arguments and conflicts among individuals. We must also learn to respect others so that they will also respect us in return.

Figuratively, the dove is the symbol for peace and we should also recognize and grab the scenario for God’s sake. We can find peace in Jesus Christ; in the holy Eucharist, we can see that the dove is placed above the chalice showing that Jesus Christ is sharing peace to the world.

Posted: 9/21/09

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Where are the Foundations of Idealism and Perfection Now

Today, human is living a brand new society with the culture that flourish in something more than what we called civilized. The new life has brought border less freedom and enjoyment that bring pleasure to present civilization. Life provides kaleidoscopic period that is full of excitement that even we, the young generation, have to compete with others just to ensue with the flow of contaminated course of living. The young ones are commission to continue the cultures along the chosen paths of our fore-fathers and yet we can no longer endure to follow the fading footsteps in the hallways of life and in the foundations of idealism and perfection. We are no longer expected to restore the relics of life.

The young generation as a whole in this present exemption is no longer worthy for the restoration of harmony for they believe that they are no longer worthy for the restoration of life varying world full of pleasures and vanities.

Restoring life is perchance hopeless for us who do not believe in future vintage that life would be renewed, but we still cannot judge yet for we still have the chance to render judgment of history based on what others have done too before engaging in the right condition and order of living. There are some people who can still comply with the flow of life because they believe in the essence of living. Those who are looking for the remedy which is required for life restoration can invigorate life to the fullest with great passion and can instill in the mind properly and in the way of living beyond everyone’s authority.

All we need to do is to fathom the inner self and be consoled with the enjoyment of others in the passage of times. Even though life turns upside down due to politics and economic problems and has been barely exposed to violence, chaos and much indulged pleasures among people with different races, today’s existence of the youth gives negative impact and it is the life itself that is defiled with impurities and dissipation's. Because of so much worldly pleasures, we certainly ruin others’ lives and destruct ones’ accomplishments. What shall we do then to restore and invigorate life? We should give importance to life for life itself gives us equal opportunities to experience the intrinsic nature of living.

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A Filipino Short Story of Love

A Promise of Forever

It’s simply just a story of love where the Filipinos are the victims of tragedy, oppression, chaos, personal grudges and envy. It’s a story that currently gives us freedom to find someone whom we trust so much and make us blossom again with the help of Omnipotent Being.

“Tuna sandwich?! Again?” I thought to myself as I
opened my lunchbox. Well, as usual, I’m sitting here in my table, alone without a care in the world. “Where is he?” I asked myself. Then the cafeteria door slammed open, and speaking of the devil, the devil is here. I thought he was going to come over, but he just looked my way as our eyes locked, and then he looked away. Ouch! Did that really happen?

That afternoon, I went to the library hoping I’d get a glimpse of him there in our usual “dating place,” the Fiction Area. Oh well, we both love to read. Anyway, when I got there, it seemed like my heart has been crumpled like a paper. He’s not there anymore. What happened? Did he completely forget me? Am I really nothing for him now? What did I do? Is it really over between us? Before I could formulate more questions in my mind, tears started to fall involuntarily. The damage has already been done, it’s over…

Weeks have passed and still no communication between us. He didn’t even dare to call me or even just send me a letter like he used to. He still looked my way at the cafeteria, but he never even tried to come over, not even once. I usually peep in the library, but I always find him there with another girl. It hurts to think that he replaced me with someone and what’s worse is that he brought her to a place where memories of “us” were once made. He doesn’t know it, but I’m still here living in the shadow of the past that we once shared. I couldn’t do anything but keep all the hurts to myself.

April 23 came. “Today, I thought to myself could have been our 2nd anniversary… but, it’s done and we’re over…” I couldn’t help but cry to myself as I reminisced those times when we were together. I wiped the tears off of my face and bravely made my way out of the comfort room and headed for our classroom.

To my surprise, he was there alone, sitting on his chair like he was in deep thought. I couldn’t make paint out of his face. I couldn’t even understand the facial expression that I was seeing. Is he in pain or is he just sleepy and tired? Did the two of them break up…with that girl I saw with him in the library? I was about to come over and comfort him when his jock friends got to him first. They surrounded and comforted him as he silently cried. I knew it! Something really is wrong. I’ve got to do something.

That same afternoon, I wanted to talk to him, even just for a small friendly talk. I couldn’t bear looking at him when I know he’s not okay. I just want to comfort him, that’s all. I was about to approach him when he walked past me and headed to the library. But this time, he’s alone. I watched him stay there for, like 5 minutes. And then he headed straight home. Or so I thought. And well, I followed him home.

I was thinking he’s turning right, but to my shock, he turned left. Where is he headed to? To the house of that girl? Out of my curiosity, I still continued to follow him. I don’t care if he’ll think of me as a stalker. Who cares anyway?

I was stunned! He’s going to the cemetery? But why? Who’s there? What’s wrong? Well, I know he’ll never talk to me, so I just continued to follow him. From afar, I could see him sitting in front of a grave. He was talking to himself, it was weird. I decided to get out of my hiding place and approached him. I just want to keep him company, at least, even just as a friend.

I was about to tap his back. But my eyes fixed on the name written on that piece of white marble. I was shocked! I was speechless! “Just Mary Jane McCool” Oh my God! Me?! That’s me?! I wanted to grab Jose’s arm but I couldn’t! I want to shout out loud and cry out to him but no sounds came out of my mouth. I’m helpless; I couldn’t do anything… but cry.

Then I heard Jose say, “Baby, we could have been 2 years now, I wish I didn’t leave you alone. If I were there with you that night, then you could have been saved from that bastard who took advantage of you! Babe, remember Chris? My girl neighbor, she was the one who helped me go through all of these. I know you would understand baby. But babe, I just want you to know that you are still the queen of my heart and will forever be. I still love you, I’ll never ever forget you, baby. Happy 2nd Anniversary! I love you baby…” he was crying as he said those words. Gosh… I wanted to hug him tightly but to no avail and tell him that I love him too…but I can’t. “Oh baby, I love you too…” I cried as I said those words over and over again wishing that he would hear me. But I know, deep within his heart, he knows how much I love him. It’s been 5 months since I died but our love for each other never ceased. Someday, I know he’ll find someone new, and I just want him to be happy…

But this I’ll promise… I’ll always be with him…forever.

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An Essay for English Teachers and Literature Teacher

What is happiness to you?

In Coelho's The Alchemist, a wise man told the shepherd boy,

"[I don't] have time to explain the secret of happiness. So [I suggest] that you (the boy) look around the palace and return in two hours.

'Meanwhile, I want to ask you to do something,' said the wise man, handing the boy a teaspoon that held two drops of oil. 'As you wander around, carry this spoon with you without allowing the oil to spill.'

The boy began climbing and descending the many stairways of the palace, keeping his eyes fixed on the spoon. After two hours, he returned to the room where the wise man was.

'Well,' asked the wise man, 'did you see the Persian tapestries that are hanging in my dining hall? Did you see the garden that it took the master gardener ten years to create? Did you notice the beautiful parchments in my library?'

The boy was embarrassed, and confessed that he had observed nothing. His only concern had been not to spill the oil the wise man had entrusted to him.

'Then go back and observe the marvels of my world,' said the wise man. 'You cannot trust a man if you don't know his house.'

Relieved, the boy picked up the spoon and returned to his exploration of the palace, this time observing all of the works of art on the ceilings and walls. He saw the gardens, the mountains all around him, the beauty of the flowers, and the taste with which everything had been selected. Upon returning to the wise man, he related in detail everything he had seen.

'But where are the drops of oil I entrusted you?' asked the wise man.

Looking down at the spoon he held, the boy saw the oil was gone.

'Well, there is only one piece of advice I can give you,' said the wisest of wise men.

'The secret of happiness is to see all the marvels of the world, and never to forget the drops of oil on the spoon."

When people ask us what makes us grin from ear to ear and seem utterly in heaven; we stop to think, what really makes us happy? What fills that void deep down, so to speak. Most would fill it with worldly things eagerly succumbing to our instant materialistic desires. Nothing wrong, I must say. Others would seek other wishes, like travel – giving the eyes its own sight of satisfaction and giving back – filling that big ego space within us wanting to be embraced and enveloped with self-recognition. Whatever it is, I advocate doing the things that make us come fully alive. Things that, when doing it, leave us absolutely guilt-free, unfettered by boundaries and conscience and all other worries, as if we live on a world of our own. These are the things we so dearly love, wte just so find ourselves at peace and are comforted while doing it.

My son loves books so much he buys them all the time much to my wallet's dismay. My daughter loves the outdoors; she seldom is around in the house. My husband, adores Chowking and Dimsum, it's what we eat almost every Sunday when he comes home. I, on one hand, find sunflowers simply amazing; I even collect things with them on it.

What is the spirit that threads our self-proclaimed seemingly sweet success… squeezing in day-to-day’s busy-ness, spinning here, there and everywhere, mastering local and international scenes… soaring high , sky-rocketing awards and achievements, suiting in souvenirs, filling every space … mind and matter …

Success scenery. Health. Wealth. Abundance. We can’t take it all at one time, all at once but step by step…Taking a spoonful of daily dosage … John C Maxwell elucidates... “Success is defined by what you do daily..”

Some have dreams big enough to take the world by storm. Some effortlessly equate happiness with success. Who would not be glad about achieving finally one's goals. It's a lifelong dream.

But whatever that BIG thing is, the little things, the tiny drops of oil in the spoon, should never be forgotten. Be it a smile from our loved ones after a day's work, a ray of sunshine in the morning, or a serene walk in the sandy beaches on a windy day, or a breathtaking sunset view; these are things innate to us and things we too give much value.

Another adage puts it, “We should see the trees in the forest”. The Bible incites: “What is better for a man to gain the whole world than lost his soul”? Filipino financier’s count in, ‘Every peso comes from a lowly centavo”. A 1980 ballad belts out “I’ve been to paradise ... but I’ve never been to me… ”

Covey categorically demonstrates “Is the glass half-filled with water or half-emptied with airspace”?

So what’s really inside happy people threading success? Bucketfuls of laughter, spoonfuls of soul enriching moments & relationships, a sea of smiling faces; a second to while away … STOP and SAVOR filled spaces, fielded scenes, erstwhile, full spoons.