A Letter to the One that God has prepared for me

[striver]

if someone will send you an email like the one below, how will you react on that? the letter below is sounds great. maganda pag kakagawa. anonymous nga lang. want to share it. baka magamit ng ibang ka timog sa panliligaw po. he he he.:)


A LETTER TO THE ONE THAT GOD HAS PREPARED FOR ME

I am wondering at this very minute if you are thinking of me. If you are like me, you are wondering what is taking us so long to find each other. Many times I thought I finally found you, only to be disillusioned by the fact that my wait has not yet ended. I get up each morning hoping, dreaming and longing to meet you.

I am thinking of how we will meet. Would it be as romantic as the ones I have seen in movies? Or is it possible that I have known you all my life but we have yet to realize that we are meant for each other? Oh I wish you were here right now because you are the only one who has the answers to all of my questions. Sometimes I ask myself if I have ever really known "love". I do not have the answer to that question either. But I believe that, more often than not, we will never really know what love is until we find that right person. And since I haven't found you yet, then maybe I do not really know what love is! You just don't know how often I dream of finally knowing what it feels like to be in your arms. Even at this very moment, I am imagining how you will simply sweep me off my feet! Perhaps, I would be drawn to you by your smile, or your eyes, or maybe even how you manage to make me laugh by your silly little ways! I don't really know for sure, but I am praying that God will help me recognize you when the right time comes. I think of all the pain that I have gone through in the past and of how much I have cried since the day I began my search. I just wanted you
to know that I find my strength in clinging onto my vision of the beautiful life ahead of me - the life I shall spend with you. In my mind and in my heart, I know that you are worth all the pain and sacrifice. After all, the tears have become a part of my life and I believe that they are slowly washing away my flaws so that I would become perfect, not perfect in the truest sense, but perfect-for YOU! I wonder if you've gone through so much pain as well. I wonder if you've been hurt so many times along the journey.

But my dearest one, please don't ever give up because I am right here, patiently waiting for you! I assure you that when we finally find each other, I would slowly heal those wounds by my love. At night, I look out my window and stare at the beautiful sky, hoping that somehow you are also looking up and wondering about me. I utter a silent prayer and send all my cries to the heavens above, thinking that in time, they would reach you. And when I feel impatient, I just close my eyes and believe that you are on your way and that you are longing to see me as well. It is funny but when I finally fall asleep, it is still you that I think of, for you are always in my dreams. It seems that, for now, that is the only place where I can hold on to you, long enough to tell you how much I love you. In my dreams you
would kiss away my fears and wrap me with your arms of love. And this, all the more, makes me want to wake up and face the new day ahead, with the hope that soon enough, you will no longer be a dream, but a reality. And once again, I am assured that you are worth the wait. And when that time comes, everything will fall into place, just as I had imagined, just as I had thought and dreamed, just as I had believed it would be! By then, I would simply look back and smile at all that I have gone through, in spite of the pain and amidst the simple joys of life - I would be very thankful because they all led me to you! In the meantime, take care of yourself for me. Hold on to our dream and don't even think of letting go. Believe in your heart that we will find each other no matter what happens. God has planned the course and it is up to us to follow the directions. Don't worry! Don't be afraid about getting lost. God saw to it that all the roads, no matter which one you choose to follow will lead to me.

[Stacie Fil]

Wow,senti...

Hirap talaga nang malamig ang panahon.
Naalala ko nuong kabataan at naghahanda pa lamang sa pagdating nang tagsibol.
Papaano mag hintay at magasikaso sa darating na anihan.
Masayang alaala...

Dampi nang hangin sa umaga
Mumunting lumbay
Busilak mong ngiti
Bukang liwayway

Pawis na alay
Kasama ay panalangin
Sa dambana nagmamasid
Kailang tutungon

Huwag mag agam-agam,
May basbas ang langit
Higit duon sa mga handa
At hinog sa panahon.

[ritzyu]

THE BRIDGE BUILDER



An old man going alone highway
Came at the evening cold and gray
To a chasm vast and wide and steep
With waters rolling cold and deep

The old man crossed in the twilight dim
The sullen stream had no fears to him
But he turned when safe on the other side
And built a bridge to span the tide

"Old man" said a fellow pilgream near
"You are wasting your strength with building here
Your journey will end with the ending day,
You never again pass this way.
You've crossed the chasm deep and wide,
Why build you this bridge at eventide?"

The builder lifted his old grey head,
"Good friend, in the path I have come," he said
"There followeth after me today
A youth whose feet must pass this way.
The chasm that was a naught to me,
To that fair -haired youth may a pitfall be,
He too must cross in the twilight dim-
Good friend I am building this bridge for him."


*****




WHEN I'M A LITTLE OLD LADY



Then I'll live with my children, and bring them great joy.
To repay all I've had from each girl and boy
I shall draw on the walls and scuff up the floor;
Run in and out without closing the door.

I'll hide frogs in the pantry, socks under my bed.
Whenever they scold, I'll hang my head.
I'll run and I'll romp, always fritter away
The time to be spent doing chores everyday.

I'll pester my children when they are on the phone.
As long as they're busy I won't leave them alone.
Hide candy in closets, rocks in a drawer,
And never pick up my clothes from the floor.

Dash off to the movies and not wash a dish.
I'll plead for allowance whenever I wish.
I'll stuff up the plumbing and deluge the floor.
As soon as they've mopped it, I'll flood it some more.

When they correct me, I'll lie down and cry,
Kicking and screaming, not a tear in my eye.
I'll take all their pencils and flashlights, and then
When they buy new ones, I'll take them again.

I'll spill glasses of milk to complete every meal,
Eat my banana and just drop the peel.
Put toys on the table, spill jam on the floor,
I'll break lots of dishes as though I was four.

What fun shall I have, what joy it will be,
To live with my children....the way they live with me!



( Author Unknown --from Owen Lorion )



How far you go in life depends on your being tender with
the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with
the striving and tolerant of the weak and the strong.
Because someday in life, you will have been all of these.

[docomo]

.. .. JESUS influence has a way of making the truth known ... it's amazing really... :)

guys, thank you for sharing all these thought:)

[ritzyu]

AKO AY ALABOK


Taas ulo ang pag-asa sa pagtanaw sa silangan
Humalik ang takip-silim, nagbangon sa landasin
Sa sariwang alaala, tiklop tuhod haharapin
Kumupas na kamao walang lakas nang paalipin

Sa gitna ng karimlan, hinahanap di makapa
Lugmok na at hapo, walang kasagutan
Sumisigaw ang kahapon, ang puso ay duguan
Yukod ulo ang pagtangis sa malayong kanluran

Hatol ng pag-asa ng marating na ang tuktok
Ay handusay na nanangis sa kupasing mga kurus
Sa tigang na mga puntod binabakas na panimdim
Mga pagmamahal na kay agang nangulimlim.


Kumikinang walang saysay, yamang mataginting
Na sana ay iaalay sa mga yabag sa malalim



( original)

[ritzyu]

Isang hirit na lang po :)


I AM MY OWN GRANDPA



Many, many years ago, when I was twenty three
I got married to a widow, pretty as I could be
This widow had a grown up daughter, with flowing hair of red,
My father fell in love with her and soon the two were wed.


This made my dad my son- in- law and change my very life.
Now my daughter was my mother, for she was my father's wife.
To complicate the matters worse, although it brought me joy.
I soon became the father of a bouncing baby boy.


My little baby then became a brother -in-law to dad,
And so became my uncle, though it made me very sad.
For if he was my uncle, then that also made him brother,
To the widow's grown up daughter, who of course was my step-mother.


Father's wife then had a son who kept them on the run,
And he became my grandson for he was my daughter's son.
My wife is now my mother's mother and it makes me blue.
Because although she is my wife, she's now my grandma too.


If my wife is my grandmother, then I am her gandchild.
And everytime I think of it, it simply drives me wild.
For now I have become the srongest case you ever saw,
As the husband of my grandmother, I am my own grandpa!



( Funny Junk )





Bringing up a family should be an adventure,
not an anxious discipline in which everybody
is constantly graded for performance.


You children are not your children, they are the son
and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
they come through you but not for you,
and though they are with you, yet belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls.
For their soul dwell in the house of tomorrow which
you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

[bara]

@ritzyu: miss ritzyu i like yur poems especially yung pangalawa simple words and ang ganda ng meaning or message na ipinapahayag.....

[ritzyu]

Bara tsang nagustuhan mo ba, arigatou ne..thread kasi ni striver san
ito baka ot tayo, sensya na nakiraan lang po ule.:)

Docomo san salamat din po sa comment, nakakagaan naman ng loob.;)

[benihana]

A LETTER TO THE ONE THAT GOD HAS PREPARED FOR ME

I am wondering at this very minute if you are thinking of me. If you are like me, you are wondering what is taking us so long to find each other. Many times I thought I finally found you, only to be disillusioned by the fact that my wait has not yet ended. I get up each morning hoping, dreaming and longing to meet you.

I am thinking of how we will meet. Would it be as romantic as the ones I have seen in movies? Or is it possible that I have known you all my life but we have yet to realize that we are meant for each other? Oh I wish you were here right now because you are the only one who has the answers to all of my questions. Sometimes I ask myself if I have ever really known "love". I do not have the answer to that question either. But I believe that, more often than not, we will never really know what love is until we find that right person. And since I haven't found you yet, then maybe I do not really know what love is! You just don't know how often I dream of finally knowing what it feels like to be in your arms. Even at this very moment, I am imagining how you will simply sweep me off my feet! Perhaps, I would be drawn to you by your smile, or your eyes, or maybe even how you manage to make me laugh by your silly little ways! I don't really know for sure, but I am praying that God will help me recognize you when the right time comes. I think of all the pain that I have gone through in the past and of how much I have cried since the day I began my search. I just wanted you
to know that I find my strength in clinging onto my vision of the beautiful life ahead of me - the life I shall spend with you. In my mind and in my heart, I know that you are worth all the pain and sacrifice. After all, the tears have become a part of my life and I believe that they are slowly washing away my flaws so that I would become perfect, not perfect in the truest sense, but perfect-for YOU! I wonder if you've gone through so much pain as well. I wonder if you've been hurt so many times along the journey.

But my dearest one, please don't ever give up because I am right here, patiently waiting for you! I assure you that when we finally find each other, I would slowly heal those wounds by my love. At night, I look out my window and stare at the beautiful sky, hoping that somehow you are also looking up and wondering about me. I utter a silent prayer and send all my cries to the heavens above, thinking that in time, they would reach you. And when I feel impatient, I just close my eyes and believe that you are on your way and that you are longing to see me as well. It is funny but when I finally fall asleep, it is still you that I think of, for you are always in my dreams. It seems that, for now, that is the only place where I can hold on to you, long enough to tell you how much I love you. In my dreams you
would kiss away my fears and wrap me with your arms of love. And this, all the more, makes me want to wake up and face the new day ahead, with the hope that soon enough, you will no longer be a dream, but a reality. And once again, I am assured that you are worth the wait. And when that time comes, everything will fall into place, just as I had imagined, just as I had thought and dreamed, just as I had believed it would be! By then, I would simply look back and smile at all that I have gone through, in spite of the pain and amidst the simple joys of life - I would be very thankful because they all led me to you! In the meantime, take care of yourself for me. Hold on to our dream and don't even think of letting go. Believe in your heart that we will find each other no matter what happens. God has planned the course and it is up to us to follow the directions. Don't worry! Don't be afraid about getting lost. God saw to it that all the roads, no matter which one you choose to follow will lead to me.[/quote]


-what a breathtaking letter- :( nice one:)