4/29/12

a great preacher

re-posting a very inspiring exchange of views.

‘Let me explain the problem science has with religion.’
The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand
‘You’re a Christian, aren’t you, son?’
’Yes sir,’ the student says.
’So you believe in God’
’Absolutely.’
‘Is God good?’
‘Sure! God’s good.’
‘Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?’
‘Yes’
’Are you good or evil?’
‘The Bible says I’m evil.’
The professor grins knowingly.
‘Aha! The Bible!’ He considers for a moment. ‘Here’s one for you. Let’s say there’s a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him? Would you try?’
‘Yes sir, I would.’
‘So you’re good…!’
‘I wouldn’t say that.’
‘But why not say that? You’d help a sick and maimed person if you could. Most of us would if we could. But God doesn’t.’
The student does not answer, so the professor continues. ‘He doesn’t, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer, even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him. How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?’
The student remains silent.
‘No, you can’t, can you?’ the professor says. He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax.
‘Let’s start again, young fella. Is God good?’
‘Er…yes,’ the student says.
‘Is Satan good?’
The student doesn’t hesitate on this one. ‘No.’
‘Then where does Satan come from?’
The student falters. ‘From God’
‘That’s right. God made Satan, didn’t he? Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?’
‘Yes, sir.’
‘Evil’s everywhere, isn’t it? And God did make everything, correct?’
‘Yes’
‘So who created evil?’ The professor continued, ‘If God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according to the principle that our works define who we are, then God is evil.’
Again, the student has no answer. ‘Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things, do they exist in this world?’
The student squirms on his feet. ‘Yes.’
‘So who created them?’
The student does not answer again, so the professor repeats his question. ‘Who created them?’ There is still no answer. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace in front of the classroom. The class is mesmerized. ‘Tell me,’ he continues onto another student. ‘Do you believe in Jesus Christ, son?’
The student’s voice betrays him and cracks. ‘Yes, professor, I do.’
The old man stops pacing. ‘Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?’
‘No sir. I’ve never seen Him.’
‘Then tell us if you’ve ever heard your Jesus?’
‘No, sir, I have not.’
‘Have you ever felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelt your Jesus? Have you ever had any sensory perception of Jesus Christ, or God for that matter?’
‘No, sir, I’m afraid I haven’t.’
‘Yet you still believe in him?’
‘Yes’
‘According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn’t exist. What do you say to that, son?’
‘Nothing,’ the student replies. ‘I only have my faith.’
‘Yes, faith,’ the professor repeats. ‘And that is the problem science has with God. There is no evidence, only faith.’
The student stands quietly for a moment, before asking a question of His own. ‘Professor, is there such thing as heat?’
‘And is there such a thing as cold?’
‘Yes, son, there’s cold too.’
‘No sir, there isn’t.’
The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested. The room suddenly becomes very quiet. The student begins to explain. ‘You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but we don’t have anything called ‘cold’. We can hit up to 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we can’t go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold; otherwise we would be able to go colder than the lowest -458 degrees.’
‘Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-458 F) is the total absence of heat. You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.’

Silence across the room. A pen drops somewhere in the classroom, sounding like a hammer.
‘What about darkness, professor. Is there such a thing as darkness?’
‘Yes,’ the professor replies without hesitation. ‘What is night if it isn’t darkness?’
‘You’re wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something; it is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it’s called darkness, isn’t it? That’s the meaning we use to define the word.’
‘In reality, darkness isn’t. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn’t you?’
The professor begins to smile at the student in front of him. This will be a good semester. ‘So what point are you making, young man?’
‘Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with, and so your conclusion must also be flawed.’
The professor’s face cannot hide his surprise this time. ‘Flawed? Can you explain how?’
‘You are working on the premise of duality,’ the student explains. ‘You argue that there is life and then there’s death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can’t even explain a thought.
It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it.’
‘Now tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?’

‘If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do.’
‘Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?’
The professor begins to shake his head, still smiling, as he realizes where the argument is going. A very good semester, indeed.
‘Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but a preacher?’
The class is in uproar. The student remains silent until the commotion has subsided.
‘To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, let me give you an example of what I mean.’
The student looks around the room. ‘Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor’s brain?’ The class breaks out into laughter.
‘Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor’s brain, felt the professor’s brain, touched or smelt the professor’s brain? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, with all due respect, sir.’
‘So if science says you have no brain, how can we trust your lectures, sir?’
Now the room is silent. The professor just stares at the student, his face unreadable.
Finally, after what seems an eternity, the old man answers. ‘I guess you’ll have to take them on faith.’
‘Now, you accept that there is faith, and, in fact, faith exists with life,’ the student continues. ‘Now, sir, is there such a thing as evil?’
Now uncertain, the professor responds, ‘Of course, there is. We see it everyday It is in the daily example of man’s inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil.’
To this the student replied, ‘Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God. God did not create evil. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God’s love present in his heart. It’s like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light.’
The professor sat down.

credits from http://yes-23.com/other/albert-einstein-god-vs-science/

4/21/12

you can count on ME 'coz I can count on YOU


Friendship means understanding, not agreement.
It means forgiveness, not forgetting.
It means the memories last, even if contact is lost.



If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea
I'll sail the world to find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see
I'll be the light to guide you

If you toss and you turn and you just can't fall asleep
I'll sing a song beside you
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me
Every  day I will remind you

You'll always have my shoulder when you cry
I'll never let go, never say goodbye

With friends we can surpass every awful moment of life. There are friends who can act as your shock absorber; someone who is brave enough to lean on. There are also friends that can act as your shadow; someone who will laugh and cry with you. Friends are of different kinds and classes. No matter what class you belong you just have to make sure to do your best to help a friend who badly needs you.

4/15/12

signage:those little things are BIG

There are a lot of things that keeps on jostling my mind these days. Since I don’t want to let those things outwin my thoughts, I tried to look around and saw these signage: 

Too much love will kill you
God’s will
Heaven knows
Never alone

It looks as if God is sending me a message, answering my thoughts about that same old story I’ve been going through. Then I whispered I know I should take it easy. Thank you Lord, I love You. This is what you get from traveling long hours off to and from work. I tried to compose myself back to that happy-go-lucky me. Then I was happy and cheerful. It was Friday the 13th but I didn’t feel unlucky at all ‘coz I was surrounded by people who made me smile and alive. Joben gave me half of her turon, JR shared his Tortillos, and Rej shared me her coffee ^^ as usual. I know this is kind of shallow to others but this is how grateful i can be about little things.  Though I keep on missing the old good times with someone I wished to be forever with. The little time we spent together, before things have changed, may be enough to cherish. I just don’t know how long I can be with him. How long he can wait before he’ll know the reasons why I have to do things my way. “And I wonder if I ever cross your mind. For me it happens all the time” This one liner verse from a song is something I would want to ask him. But I don’t think I have to.


This morning my niece waked me up and surprised me with a gumamela they picked from nowhere while they were headed to our house. Another touching moment I was able to benefit from the small things that keep me smiling.



4/11/12

new found GLORY :)

I just found a very relaxing song to listen. Another sweet nothing to preoccupy my stillness :P I praise that someone who posted a video cover on FACEBOOK for it directed me to this link :) What’s more interesting is that the man behind those touching stanzas and calming voice is a Filipino. I ♥ JRA!


I rarely fell in love with songs that I just once heard. I consider this as one of those rare things. Maybe it is something I can relate to as I read the first stanza ‘coz I felt that way when I met someone by chance. But the rest of the stanzas are more of the possibilities of what may have happen next if only things were not complicated. Sometimes there are things that are inevitably reminding you of someone who caused you pain out of those bittersweet memories that you can’t let go of. But there are things that can ironically make you smile as you remember the pain. Just like how this song does.

4/10/12


“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without telling you how much I do: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

Love will abide, take things in stride. Sounds like good advice but there's no one at my side. And time washes clean love's wounds unseen. That's what someone told me but I don't know what it means. Cause I've done everything I know to try and make you mine. And I think I'm gonna love you for a long long time. Caught in my fears. Blinking back the tears. I can't say you hurt me when you never let me near. And I never drew one response from you. All the while you fell all over girls you never knew. Cause I've done everything I know to try and make you mine. And I think it's gonna hurt me for a long long time. Wait for the day. You'll go away. Knowing that you warned me of the price I'd have to pay. And life's full of flaws. Who knows the cause? Living in the memory of a love that never was. Cause I've done everything I know to try and change your mind and I think I'm gonna miss you for a long long time. Cause I've done everything I know to try and make you mine. And I think I'm gonna love you for a long long time. - Long Long Time by Mindy McCready

It pains me to be quiet when my heart wants to speak.

4/8/12

one touching moment

My night of anguish was followed by a very touching day with my niece. Since my eyes were really swollen from crying the whole night I didn’t want my family to see that I once again shed some tears. But I can’t just stay in my room so I went down to join them at lunch. And as expected my mother noticed my puffy eyes. “Oh! Mukhang umiyak ka nanaman ah?” Hoooh, I just can’t really hide anything from my mother especially if evidences are visible. When I was done eating lunch I headed back to my room and locked my door. After awhile a very vigorous knock disturbed my silence.  “Tita!” “Tita!” “Tita, papasukin mo ako” Still I didn’t open the door. “Tita, gusto mo ng mangga?” Haaar! Fine! I saw her with the mangoes in her hands as she smiled. When I smiled back and took the mangoes from her, she gave me a very tight hug as if she knows how much I am in pain. That moment eased my disturbing strain from last night. I let my niece stay with me; it was very unusual because she was quiet the whole time watching me as if she was trying to read what was on my mind. :) It was so amazing that even a 5y/o kid can understand how grown-ups suffer from pain. I am so thankful that I am surrounded by people who can make me smile amidst my struggles no matter how old or young they are. My niece was a very good example :)

4/7/12

Last night I had another moment of anguish. I thought I had shed enough tears to become numb but another sighting revealed what my current state is. I am still hurting. How can I endure this endless disturbing strain? I can’t even complain nor even disclose your name. I know I should be ready for this thing to happen, be ready to accept what you've chosen and decided. For I chose to not show you how much you mean to me. I chose to not let you know how much I need those hugs and kisses. I don’t want to spoil myself and get used to. Someday you will understand everything. You’ll understand why I have to do things that will make you feel that you are worthless and unappreciated but honestly it’s the other way around. I‘m just not brave enough to fight for what I feel for you for the reason that someone else holds your heart. I let my thoughts hidden in silence because I rather hurt than make things complicate you. I guess I will never have a chance to say that I loved you. I really do.

4/5/12

where are YOU?

I'm staring out at the sky
Praying that he will walk in my life
Where is the man of my dreams
I'll wait forever, how silly it seems
How does he laugh? How does he cry? What's the color of his eyes?
Does he even realize I'm here?
Where is he? Where is he? Where is he? Where is this beautiful guy?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is gonna take me so high?
Where is he? Where is he? Where is this beautiful guy?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is gonna take me so high?


It’s been a long time since I last saw you. For the past few days I kept on looking around wishing that you will suddenly come into view but I find no traces of you anywhere. Even the resources I have to keep track on you confirms that you are not around or possibly your schedule is inverse to mine. How I wish to see you again though I can only stare at you behind the crowd, the way you wouldn't notice how much I admire you. Seeing you every day makes me smile, because you make everything better by just existing in my life.