John the Baptist knew that his mission was to prepare the way for Jesus. He lived his life, not to promote himself, but to promote the Lord. This does not mean that John the Baptist was unimportant, he sure is. But there’s a big difference between being important and self-important. John the Baptist bears witness to that.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Keeping the Pledge: Message for the BC 2nd Anniversary
John the Baptist knew that his mission was to prepare the way for Jesus. He lived his life, not to promote himself, but to promote the Lord. This does not mean that John the Baptist was unimportant, he sure is. But there’s a big difference between being important and self-important. John the Baptist bears witness to that.
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Yes, it's brilliant, but where is God?
Recently, My office mate and I engaged into an "intellectual" conversation. It was one of those "intellectual meetings" that we set as part of our daily de-stressing routine at work. We were discussing about love, particularly on the extent a person should love. It was because of the lyric of an OPM music we just heard which says, "Bakit labis kitang mahal..." roughly translated as 'Why do I love you too much...'
Just a disclaimer: It is possible that I may have misinterpreted the meaning of the song but my position on a love that is "too much" is more concerned on the distorted and often disordered view on love, a word, rather an emotion either simplified or exaggerated too much.
I thought the word 'too much' to describe a love for a person is disordered. What I have in mind are the people who became too obsessed about a person and may even become destructive just because he/she loves a person too much. Too much love will kill you, remember what the Queen told us?
My office mate believes that you can't put a limit to love, and there is not an easy way for you to say that you you are already loving too much; and love is an all encompassing term that can never be defined in a single word, and I agree.
We were arguing about this topic when she brought out a book she's been into entitled "Love Triangle" written by a psychologist, Robert Sternberg. Sternberg theorizes a model of love which is represented in a triangle of elements, namely Intimacy, Passion and Commitment. He said that a consummate love must have all three elements, otherwise it may just be infatuation, a mere liking or an empty commitment. It was a good model, I thought. Scholarly indeed!
What followed was a realization on how the world is frivolously trying to live life yet wasting it and pondering on its deepest questions but eluding to find the answer while it is just, obviously there. People would offer the best philosophies and most erudite scientific explanations on how to better appreciate life or experience, in this case, love but fails to acknowledge the source of love.
Okay, okay... Sternberg is speaking to all people regardless of religion and he never have to mention God in his theory.
And that is the problem with so many people. They thought they can talk about God only in a particular times and venues and not talk about work, or talk about work without having to talk about God. A disordered view on God. Splitting the spiritual and the corporal.
Can you sever your soul from your body?
Ah, love! A many splendored thing indeed!
On Cardinal Sanchez: “We remember Pepito… and how he reminded us how good our God is!” - Cardinal Rosales
Presiding over the Eucharistic celebration for the Blessing of the Crypt beneath the altar of the Cathedral-Shrine of the Good Shepherd reserved for the bishops and clergy of the Diocese, Cardinal Rosales commemorated the “giftedness” of his brother bishop, another prince of the Church whose life was spent in humble service to the church, his Eminence, the late Jose Cardinal Sanchez.
Rosales, the Cardinal emeritus of Manila affectionately referred to Cardinal Sanchez as “Pepito” as he was fondly called by fellow Filipino bishops and cardinals. He said that through his life, Pepitotaught us to give more and offer more to the Lord. “Pasalamatan natin ang Diyos na hindi lang kanyang abo ang ating dinadalaw at inaalala kundi ang Kabanalan ng Diyos na ipinahiram sa kanya,” (Let us give thanks to the Lord, that we are visiting and commemorating not just the ashes of [Cardinal Rosales] but also the holiness which God lent him) Cardinal Rosales said. The event was supposed to be a blessing and inauguration of the Cathedral Crypt, but the Crypt was obviously ‘blessed and inaugurated’ months before with the presence of Cardinal Sanchez as his body was interred there in March 12, 2012 before the Crypt was even completed. Cardinal Rosales described the crypt as a place dedicated for the ‘repose not just of mortal remains but also of memories of the goodness’ of the people who has given up their lives in serving God through the church. The blessing was attended by priests, religious communities particularly the Dominican Daughters of Mary Immaculate who took care of the cardinal while he was still alive, friends and relatives of the Cardinal including former senator Kit Tatad, and other lay people from the Diocese of Novaliches. “Ours is a God of contradictions” Reflecting on the Beatitudes, the Gospel read for the mass, Cardinal Rosales said: ‘Ours is a God of contradictions”, and he meant it positively. Citing the contrast of the values of the modern world with what Christ teaches, Cardinal Rosales said that God reverses worldly values which considers riches, fame, approval and honor as the measure of a quality life into its opposite. He said that God ‘takes the little things even dirty things that we have because in Christ we are forgiven and are made worthy to stand before him’. “We just have to offer our being small to God and it will all become better than gold”, explained the Cardinal in Filipino. He also emphasized the importance of the role of prayer in making us understand the things that may be of no sense for others and thus ‘make sense out of the nonsense’. He described prayer as a means of sharpening our consciences in order to help us develop better awareness of what is good and grasp the meaning of the beatitudes. He also said that the key in achieving this in prayers is listening to Jesus. Cardinal Rosales invited those present to always ‘count the gifts that God provides daily’ and to learn to appreciate and value them every day. "Huwag na natin hintaying maipasok pa sa kripta bago natin pahalagahan ang mga biyaya ng Diyos" [We should not wait for the our time to be interred in a crypt before we appreciate the graces from God], he quipped. Repository of memory Bishop Tobias, on his part highlighted the most important purpose of the crypt as a repository of the memories of bishops and priests of the Diocese of Novaliches, saying that we bury their bodies but not their memories. The bishop quipped: “Nai-offer ko na kay Bishop Bacani ang katabing libingan, pero sinabi nyang mauna na lang daw ako,” [I have offered the other tomb to Bishop Bacani but he told me to, use it first] which made those present laugh. Bacani, bishop Emeritus of Novaliches was the first bishop of the Diocese. An important announcement Just before sending the people off, Cardinal Rosales broke very important news: at the recently concluded International Eucharistic Congress held in Dublin (June 10-17) and attended by a number of Filipino bishops including Cebu Archbishop Palma, the Pope, through a video message, announced that the next Congress will be held in 2016 in the city of Cebu. The release from the Vatican website quotes: (emphases added) My dear brothers and sisters, I pray that the Congress will be for each of you a spiritually fruitful experience of communion with Christ and his Church. At the same time, I would like to invite you to join me in praying for God's blessing upon the next International Eucharistic Congress, which will take place in 2016 in the city of Cebu! To the people of the Philippines I send warm greetings and an assurance of my closeness in prayer during the period of preparation for this great ecclesial gathering. I am confident that it will bring lasting spiritual renewal not only to them but to all the participants from across the globe. In the meantime, I commend everyone taking part in the present Congress to the loving protection of Mary, Mother and to Saint Patrick, the great patron of Ireland; and, as a token of joy and peace in the Lord, I willingly impart my Apostolic Blessing. by Dexter Tiro |
Monday, May 7, 2012
Kapistahan ni Kristo, ang Mabuting Pastol
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Sa Kahon

Ni Arturo dela Corta
Noong bata pa ako, pangarap kong maging engineer. At kung paanong ang lahat marahil ay nagagawang magbalik-tanaw ng mga araw sa pagkabata sa pamamagitan ng pagtingin sa mga lumang pictures o kaya ay paghalungkat ng mga inaalikabok nang diary, mas madalas kong magunita ang mga alaala at pangarap sa aking pakabata sa tulong ng mga karton.
Oo, karton. Yung tipong mga kahon na ginamit na lagayan ng kung anu-anong mga bagay na nabibili sa malalaking tindahan na may tatak pa ng noodles, sigarilyo, biskwit, at kahit katol o panty. Yung mga kahon kasi na iyon ay nagsisilbing multipurpose material sa aming barung-barong.
Nagsusulat ako noon sa mga kahoy na dingding ng aming bahay gamit ang chalk na galing sa sirang figurine na nakapatong sa cake ng aming kapitbahay minsang nag-birthday siya. Excited akong tumingala at tiningnan ang pasalubong na sinasabi ni nanay. Nakita kong hawak niya ang isang kahon na noo’y may tatak pa ng Lucky Me! Nakangiti sa akin si nanay.
“Wow! May bago na akong karton,” bulalas ko.
Tuwang-tuwa akong inabot ang kahon. Dali-dali kong tinungo ang isang gilid ng aming bahay na binabahagi ng mga kurtina para sa kwarto, sala at kusina. Tinungo ko ang kwarto ko na kwarto din naming lahat. Abot-tainga ang aking ngiti na kinuha ko ang lumang kahong pinaglalagyan ko ng aking mga damit. Sa wakas, mapapalitan ko na rin ang sira-sirang kartong nagsisilbing aking damitan. Naalala ko, birthday ko pala noon.
Minsan din isang gabi, habang namamaluktot ako sa ginaw sanhi ng malakas na ulan, nagising ako sa tunog ng mga pukpok sa aming kahoy na dingding. Si nanay pala iyon, gaya ng madalas, nagkukumpuni ng aming dingding. Stay-in kasi ang tatay ko sa trabaho kaya si nanay ang nasanay na tagakumpuni ng bahay.
“Anong ginagawa mo nay?” Kinukuskos ko pa ang mimumuta kong mga mata habang nagtatanong.
“Tinatakpan ko yung mga butas para hindi pumasok yung hangin, anak. Maginaw kasi, e,” sabay turo ng kartong nakalapat sa sahig na waring sinasabi niyang, “Pakiabot anak.” Iniabot ko kay nanay yung karton. Sinuklian niya ako ng kanyang matamis na ngiti. Ngumiti lang din ako at pinagmasdan ang kanyang ginagawa.
“Paglaki mo anak, sana maging engineer ka para ikaw na ang mag-aayos ng bahay natin”, sabi ni nanay habang inilalapat ang maga karton sa dingding gamit ang mga pako at martilyo.
“Ano po yung engineer nay?” Nahirapan pa akong bigkasin ang salitang noon ko lang narinig sa nanay.
“Ang engineer ay iyong gumagawa ng mga malalaking bahay, anak”, sagot ni nanay habang patuloy na ipinapako ang karton sa dingding.
“Malaking bahay po ba? E karton din ba ang ginagamit niya paggawa ng bahay?” tanong ko.
Isang malakas na tawa ang tugon na narinig ko kay nanay. Ang tawang iyon na rin ang tumakip sa nakakatakot na tunog ng malakas na hangin at nagpainit ng maginaw na gabi sanhi ng bagyo. Lumipas ang gabing iyon na nananatili sa aking isip ang pangangarap na maging engineer gaya ng sinabi ni nanay, kasama ang pag-iisip na balang araw, maraming kahon ang aking gagamitin sa paggawa ng aking magiging malaking bahay.
Sinabi ng nanay sa akin na para daw maabot ang aking mga pangarap, kailangan kong mag-aral. Noon hindi ko pa naiintindihan ang kaugnayan ng pag-aaral sa pangarap mong maging paglaki. Basta ang alam ko ay papasok ka sa paaralan, magsusulat, at hihingi ng baon sa nanay.
Noong unang araw ko sa elementary, gaya ng maraming batang unang beses na tumungtong sa paaralan, hindi ako mapalagay. Marahil masyado akong nabigla sa laki ng eskwelahan at sa dami ng mga bata. Habang pinagmamasdan ko ang mga makukulit na estudyante na silang magiging kaklase ko at sinasamyo ang kakaibang “amoy pambura” na natural sa mga batang elementary, may isang matandang babae na nakasalamin na may dalang mahabang kawayang pamalo at parang hindi marunong ngumiti and pumasok sa aming room. Isa-isa niya kaming tiningnan at binati ng “Good Morning children!” sa pinakamasagwang paraang marinig ko. Sabay-sabay naman kaming sumagot ng “Gooood Moooorning Teacher!” na parang nagpapahabaan ng letrang “o”.
Nagpakilala ang teacher sa amin. Sa tuwing may sasabihin naman siya ay itinutuktok niya ang pamalong hawak sa blackboard na tila nagbabanta na ang sinumang hindi makinig ay papaluin. May kung anu-ano siyang pinakopyang mga kailangan sa school tulad ng manila paper, basahan at floor wax, brown envelopes at cartolina. Noong mag-uuwian na ay isa-isang nag-tsek ng papel si mam. Saktong hindi ako nagsulat dahil nakasanayan ko nang sa unang araw ng pasok na hindi magdala ng gamit dahil nga madalas, ilang linggo muna ang lilipas bago makumpleto ni nanay ang gamit namin magkakapatid sa school.
“Bakit wala kang isinulat? Nasan ang papel mo?” tanong ni mam.
“Wala pa po akong gamit mam,” hiyang-hiya kong isinagot.
“A ganun ba. Sige, sabihin mo sa nanay mo, bilhan ka na ng mga gamit para may mapagsulatan ka na iho.” Malumanay at may halong pagkamaalalahanin niyang sinabi. Bagamat sa unang impresyon ay inakala kong mangangain ng estudyante si mam, bigla akong nabunutan ng tinik nang malaman kong mabait naman pala siya.
Nang lumaon, nakakilala ako ng iba pang uri ng mga guro. Mayroon tila bahagi na talaga ng propesyon ang pananakot ng estudyante kaya tinatawag na terror. Merong masisipag at meron din namang tila may ibang gustong pagkaabalahan gaya ng pagtitinda ng longganisang hulugan.
Sa maraming ulit na pumasok ako sa paaralan, nasaksihan ko ang hirap ng buhay ng isang guro – siya sa gitna ng napakaraming makukulit na estudyante, sa pagitan ng tambak-tambak na lesson plan, grading sheets at exam, sa ilalim ng nagpapataasang mga head teachers at higit sa lahat sa likod ng sarili niyang problema sa pamilya.
Tiniyak ko sa aking sarili na kailanman hindi ko pipiliing maging guro pagtanda.
Bunsod na rin ng karunungang nakamit mula sa pag-aaral, nalaman ko na ang paggawa ng bahay ay hindi ginagamitan ng karton. Lalong higit, alam ko na na ang pagiging engineer na pangarap ko noong bata ay hindi ko mararating. Factory worker lang ang tatay, at ang kanyang kinikita ay sapat lang para sa aming pangaraw-araw na gastusin, at kung minsan nga’y kinukulang pa. Kahit na alam kong hindi ako magiging engineer pa, pinangarap ko pa ring mag-aral nang kolehiyo.
Umpisa pa lang, ipinaunawa na sa akin ng nanay at tatay na hindi nila kakayanin ang pag-aralin kami ng kolehiyo. Sa umpisa parang napakahirap tanggapin na nilalayuan ka ng mga pangarap mo. Hanggang sa isipin mo na lang na huwag na itong abutin. Kunsabagay, hindi lang naman ako ang mawawalan ng pangarap. Madami nga akong kaibigang tambay na wala namang trabaho pero nakabibilib na laging may bagong damit o kaya’y bagong cellphone. Minsan naiisip kong gayahin na lang sila, pero hindi ko alam kung paano nila nagagawang makabili ng bagong gamit gayong wala naman silang pinagkakakitaan.
Sinikap kong makahanap ng trabaho pagkatapos ng high-school. Hindi rin naman ako nabigo. Matapos ang matiyagang paghahanap, nakakita ako ng trabaho. Natanggap akong janitor sa isang maliit na kompanya. Nang matanggap ko ang aking unang suweldo, nanumbalik sa akin ang pagnanasang makapagtapos ng kolehiyo.
Pero dahil nga sa maliit lang aking sahod, hindi ko kakayanin ang mag-aral ng kursong engineering sa college. Bukod sa mataas ang matrikula, walang malapit na unibersidad na merong kursong ganito.
Mabuti na lamang at mayroong isang maliit na kolehiyo na malapit sa aming lugar na bagamat walang kursong engineering ay mura lang ang matrikula at marami rin namang mapagpipilian.
“Naku iho, gusto mo palang maging engineer! Paano yan, wala naman tayong engineering dito?” tanong sa akin ng isang propesor na nag-interview sa akin.
“Napag-desisyunan ko na po na kumuha na lang sa halip ng kursong computer technology,” sagot ko.
“Naku! Sarado na ang tanggapan para sa kursong iyon dahil limitado lang ang bilang ng ating mga computer at propesor, kaya limitado lang din ang estudyante.”
“E, anong kurso pa ho ba ang maari kong mapasukan?” tanong ko na may halong panghihinayang..
“Education iho. Elementary o kaya ay secondary education. Mamili ka.”
Kung alin pa ang pinaka-iiwasan kong kurso iyon pa ‘ata ang lumalapit sa akin. Alinman sa dalawa ay hindi ko gusto. Pero ayaw ko rin namang hindi mag-aral. Ipinangako ko sa sarili na puputulin ko ang kahirapan sa aming pamilya. Ito ang mismong dahilan kung bakit ako nagsisikap magtrabaho at mag-aral.
Nakatingin sa akin ang may-edad nang propesor, ang mga mata niya’y nakadilat na tila naghihintay ng aking sagot. Hindi ko alam kung saan nanggaling ang mga salita pero bigla kong naisagot na, “Elementary education na lang ho mam!”
Hindi rin madali ang naging pag-aaral ko, bukod sa hindi ko naman talaga gusto ang pagiging teacher, nagtatrabaho ako habang nag-aaral. Mahirap pagsabayin ang dalawa.
Minsan sa OJT, naging bahagi ng aking lesson bilang motivation ang tungkol sa mga pangarap ng mga estudyante. Pinagdala ko sila ng kahit anong bagay na maaring sumimbolo sa kanilang mga pangarap.
May nagdala ng laruang stethoscope dahil gusto daw niyang maging duktor. Meron namang nagdala ng baril-barilan dahil gusto niyang maging pulis na sa una inakala kong holdper ang pangarap niya. Bibliya naman ang ipinakita ng isang gusto raw maging pari. May isang estudyante ang marahil hindi naintindihan ang aking instruction na nagdala ng krayola sabay sabing akala daw niya ay magdodrowing-drowing kami.
Sa bandang dulo ng upuan ay may isang batang lalaki ang napansin kong hindi masyadong sumasali sa usapan. Nang siya naman ang magsasalita, nagtawanan ang mga kaklase niya nang ipakita nito ang isang may kalakihang kahon.
Naririnig ko ang halakhakan ng mga bata na wari nagtataka kung anong pangarap ang sinisimbulo ng mga kahon.
Tahimik naman ang batang lalaki na nakatingin sa akin at tila naghihintay ng pagkakataong magsalita.
Pinatahimik ko ang klase at nang humupa ang ingay, ako na mismo ang nagtanong sa batang lalaking nakatayo, “Iho, bakit karton ang dinala mo? Ano ba ang pangarap mo paglaki?
Nakita ko ang ningning sa mga mata ng bata na tila natuwang marinig na interesado ang kanyang guro na marining siya, at kanyang isinagot, “Engineer po, yung gumagawa ng mga bahay.”
Lalong nagtawanan ang mga bata, marahil sa pagtataka sa kung ano ang maaring kinalaman ng karton sa pagiging engineer bilang pangarap. Habang nalulunod ang aking gunita sa maingay na tawanan ng mga bata, walang dudang naiintindihan ko ang kaugnayan ng kahon sa pangarap ng batang iyon.
Noong mga oras ding iyon, tila nagbago ang direksyon ng mga pananaw ko sa buhay. Nagkaroon ng kahulugan sa akin ang pagiging isang teacher. Nagkaroon ng halaga sa akin ang aking tungkulin na maglaan para sa batang iyon, gaya ng lahat ng mga naroroon, ng inspirasyon para ang pangarap niya ay kanyang matupad.
Hindi man ako magiging engineer na bumubuo ng malalaking bahay gaya ng pinangarap ko noong bata, nababatid kong sa propesyong ito, maraming pangarap ang matutulungan kong buuhin.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Delight in the Truth Always

Dear brothers,
“...those who do what is true come to the light in order that the light may show that what they did was in obedience to God.” John 3. 21
Masaya kong inaalala ang nakalipas na isang taon noong hinuhubog pa lamang sa aming mga isipan ang ating kapatiran . Walong buwan naman ang nakalilipas mula nang walo din tayong sabay-sabay na tumanggap ng pagsasabuhay ng pag-ibig sa pamamagitan ng kapatiran. Pito nga sa atin ang nanatili at sama-samang nakibahagi sa ilang mahahalagang kaganapan sa ating parokya.
Ngayong Kuwaresma, ang panahon ng pagninilay sa dakilang pag-ibig ng Diyos, at sa ating pagnanais na isabuhay ang pag-ibig na ito, inaanyayahan ko kayo sa pagninilay sa isa sa pinakamatibay na tanda ng pagsasabuhay ng pagmamahal – ang pagkiling sa katotohanan.
Ang kasalukuyang mundo ay nagdudulot sa atin ng napakaraming pinagmumulan ng impormasyon tulad ng radyo, TV, babasahin at internet. Napakahirap kadalasan malaman kung alin ang totoo at alin ang hindi. May ilan ang di maikakailang nadadala ng mga impormasyong ito at napaniniwala. Mas lalong nakababagabag, malinaw nating nakikita ang hayagang pagkiling at pagsasaya ng mundong ito sa mga bagay na hubad sa katotohanan.
Bilang kabataang nagpasyang kilalanin at sundan si Kristo sa pamamagitan ng pagkakapatiran, tayo ay nangakong papanig sa katotohan sa anumang oras at pagkakataon. Sa unang tingin tila bang napakahirap gawin, subalit nagiging madali kung lubos nating nauunawaan ang tunay na kabuluhan ng katotohanan.
Sinabi ni Jesus, “If you obey my teaching, you are really my disciples. You will know the truth and the truth will set you free” (Jn 8.31b). Binigyan ng batayan ng Panginoon ang pagiging tagasunod niya - pagtupad sa kanyang mga itinuro na nagbubunsod naman ng pagkilala sa katotohanan – isang katotohanang nagpapalaya. Makikita natin ang kabalintunaan sa pahayag na ito, pagsunod at paglaya. Ang pagsunod ay karaniwang nauukol sa mga batas na madalas ay naituturing na mapaniil o pumipigil sa iyong kalayaang gawin ang iyong gusto. Magtatanong tayo: paanong madudulot ng kalayaan ang pagsunod kay Jesus kung ito ay mangangahulugan ng pagpigil sa iyong kalayaang gawin ang iyong gusto?
Sa pagsisikap nating magnilay, makikita natin ang ugnayan ng pagtupad sa kalooban ng Ama na siyang sentro ng mga aral ni Kristo at siyang maghahatid sa atin sa kaharian ng Diyos. Ang kahariang ito ay ang siyang kinatatampukan ng kagalakan, kapayapaan at katarungan. Ang tatlong bagay na ito ay ating nararanasan sa tuwing namumuhay tayo sa katotohanan. Katotohanan na nagbubunsod sa atin na makagawa ng kabutihan at siya ring naghahatid ng tunay na kalayaan: kalayaan sa pagkalugami, pagkabagabag at pagkamakasarili. Ang kalayaang tinukoy ni Jesus ay hindi sa paggawa ng gusto lang kundi ang pagtupad sa kalooban ng Ama at ang pag-asa sa kaharian niya – kung magkagayon ang katotohanang ating tinanggap ay siya ngang nagpapalaya sa atin!
Sa ating pangaraw-araw na buhay, hinihimok tayong mamuhay sa katotohanan hindi upang kamtin ang kalayaang gawin ang mali bagkus ay ang kalayaang piliin ang wasto. Narito ang ilang mga pagkakataong maaring maisauhay ang katotohanan bilang magkakapatid:
1. Pagsasaalang-alang ng katotohanan sa lahat ng antas ng pakikipag-ugnayan: di pagkiling sa mga walang batayang impormasyon, at pagtupad sa mga salitang binitiwan o pangako. Kung maaalala natin sa ating Alituntunin, Article III Section 10 ay nababasa ang ating Code of honor. I will speak the truth at all times and forever keep my word.
2. Matapang subalit mahinahong pagpapahayag ng katotohanan kahit na ito ay itinuturing na “inconvenient” para sa iba.
3. Maka-Kristiyanong pagwawasto sa isang nagkakamaling kapatid at pagtulong sa kanya na iwasan ang maari pang paggawa ng mali at ang may kababaang loob na pagtanggap sa pagtatama kapalit man nito ay ang pag-iwas sa mga nakasanayan.
4. Masigasig at mapamaraang pagtuklas sa katotohanan bago gumawa ng anumang desisyon;
5. Paggawa nang mabuting bagay sa harap ng mga pangungutya;
Sa isang banda, may mga pagkakataon na minsan ay nakalilimutan o kaya sadyang hindi natin naisasabuhay ang katotohanan. May pagkakataon ding gumagawa tao ng mabuti sa maling pag-aasam na matatakpan nito ang ating mga pagkakamaling nagawa, mga pagkakataong nabubuhay tayo sa maling pagkakilala sa katotohanan, ilan sa mga ito ay ang sumusunod:
1. Tuwirang pagtatakwil sa katotohanan: pagsisinungaling; paniniwala sa impormasyong hindi natitiyak kung totoo; hindi pagtupad sa salitang binitiwan, padalus-dalos na pagpapasya atbp.
2. Pakikilahok sa mga pagdiriwang o pagsisimba at pakikisa sa mga gawaing pansimbahan dahil nakasanayan na o dahil nakikitang ginagawa ng iba subalit walang personal na pakikipag-ugnayan sa Panginoon at walang tunay na pagbabagong buhay.
3. “Holier than thou attitude”, ang labis na pagpapakita ng debosyong isinasantabi ang kapakanan ng ibang bagay o tao o kaya pagturing sa sariling pananampalataya bilang “superior” sa iba;
4. “Sunday Christianity” o ang paglalaan ng isang araw sa Panginoon at paglimot sa kanya sa iba pang mga araw.
Ang pagsasabuhay ng pag-ibig ay nangangahulugan ng pagkiling sa katotohanan. Pinaalalahanan tayo ni San Pablo na tiyaking “maging tunay ang ating pagmamahal” [Rm 12.9] Ang nagsasabuhay naman ng katotohanan ay namumuhay sa liwanag. Ang liwanag na ito ang nagpapakita na ang isang gawain ay sang-ayon sa kalooban ng Ama.
Sa mundong nagsasaya sa kasinungalan, ang paggawa ng mabuti ay hindi dapat ikahiya. At ang nagsasabuhay ng kabutihan ay hindi dapat tahasang sumasang-ayon lang sa mga gawi ng mundo. Kailanman ay hindi maaring lumakad kasabay ang Panginoon habang hawak ang kamay ng diyablo. Tayo ay nagnanasang maging kapatid ni Kristo at batid nating para kay Jesus ang sumusunod sa kalooban ng Ama ang kanyang kapatid [Mt 12.50]. Maari tayong magsimula sa pagpanig at pamumuhay sa katotohan, at magalak tayong isabuhay ito.
Sa huli, ipinaaalala sa atin ng Banal na Kasulatan na ang katotohanan ay matatagpuan natin sa ating Panginoon na siyang daan, katotohanan at buhay [Jn 14.6]. Mauunawaan natin ang kanyang katotohanan kung mayroon tayong malalim na pagkilala sa kanya at makakamit natin iyon sa tulong ng biyaya ng Panginoon din mismo na siyang ilaw ng sanlibutan [Jn 8. 12] at ng ating pagsisikap na tunghayan siya sa kasulatan at sa buhay na Tradisyon ng ating simbahan. Sa ganitong paraan, magagawa nating tuluyang lumakad sa liwanag at itakwil ang kadiliman.
Kaisa ninyo ako sa pagninilay sa dakilang pag-ibig ng Ama na nagdudulot ng mapagpalayang katotohanan at pag-asa sa isang panibagong buhay dulot ng kanyang muling pagkabuhay!
Your brother in Christ,
DEXTER C. TIRO
Ad Iesum per Mariam
April 1, 2011
Ina ng Laging Saklolo Parish, Diocese of Novaliches
Friday, August 28, 2009
Back again with the Cure of Ars!

It's been a while since my last post.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
From the CBCP News
Pope condemns violence in Cotabato
MANILA, July 6, 2009—Pope Benedict XVI expressed grief over the bomb attack near the Cathedral of Immaculate Conception in Cotabato City and condemned it as unjustifiable act.
While Cotabato Archbishop Orlando Quevedo was delivering his homily yesterday, a big explosion rocked the ongoing Sunday service.
The incident immediately claimed at least five lives and injured over 30 civilians, most of them churchgoers.
When learning the incident, the Pope, after praying the Angelus, expressed his “deep rejection” of the attack and prayed for the victims.
The pontiff told the faithful gathered in St. Peter’s Square that the attack was being attributed to Muslim extremists by local police.
"While praying for the victims of this ignoble gesture, I raise my voice once again to condemn the use of violence, which is never a decent way to solve problems," he added. (CBCPNews)
Friday, July 3, 2009
Church prays for Cory’s recovery
MANILA, July 2, 2009—The religious sector joined the family of former President Corazon "Cory" Aquino, who is suffering from cancer, in praying that everything turns fine for her.
Aquino is undergoing a difficult time in her illness and Cubao Bishop Honesto Ongtioco said the church is one with the people in praying for her “full and quick recovery”.
“Let us remain hopeful and faithful to God. He will never ever leave us,” he said.
A church-based media organization also called on the faithful to offer prayers for Aquino’s complete recovery, amid reports that she was in serious condition.
The former president is a devout Catholic “in thoughts, words and deeds,” the Catholic Media Network (CMN) said in a statement.
“At this critical moment of her life fighting against cancer, we enjoin the Filipino people to offer prayers for her,” the Catholic Media Network (CMN) said.
“The CMN will offer prayers for her and also the members of her family as we journey with them in faith during this painful moment in their life,” it added.
The group described the 76-year-old Aquino as an icon in the history of Philippine democracy.
“She was the key to the restoration of democracy in our country. She stood through the years as a beacon of hope as we struggled to create a better Philippines,” CMN said.
Aquino was admitted to hospital last week and is being fed intravenously after reportedly showing signs of poor nutrition.
She had been hospitalized from March to May while undergoing chemotherapy. (Roy Lagarde)
Monday, June 29, 2009
We had a grand celebration of our parish fiesta this year. I described it grand not just because of the activities that were done but also, though a bit subjective, because of some remarkable things that I noticed.
Our parish priest, Fr. Joseph Buslon, really worked hard to convince people and some local officials to support the renovation of our church which included partial replacement and repainting of the ceiling, painting of the inner walls, and improvements on the lighting. Granite tiles were also laid on the walls behind the altarpiece. Four beautiful chandeliers were installed. All of these were completed before the Fiesta. But the most important and special addition/renovation done was the "replacement" of the damaged stained glass icon of Our Lady of Perpetual Help which was installed earlier than we expected. It came with two other stained glasses for the windows beside the Perpetual Help.
Although I still prefer the original icon that was more Byzantine than the new one, I am still happy that at last, after years of prayers, the icon was replaced!
Our parish secretary, Ate Angie, told us that the icon was a donation from our congressman Oscar Malapitan who was the Hermano Mayor for this year's fiesta. Well, thank you Mr. Congressman!
With this year's theme, parishioners are called to journey together towards unity - something that was lost for years, with Mary as our companion and guide.
As I have said in one of my previous posts, The icon has been a witness and a sign of what is happening within our community. The damage served as a reminder of the problems that really existed. The icon being replaced entirely is a sign that something within us has to be "replaced" too.
The road to unity is never easy and is never near yet, especially when the wounds caused by the division left a permanent scar. People still manifest their hatred against each other. Some in hidden and some in obvious ways. Unless we learn to accept that there are things we should "replace" within ourselves, take away our old self, and "put on the Lord Jesus Christ" there can never be unity among us.
I believe that this journey to unity will be a journey of a lifetime. But with God, and Mary on our side, the journey must begin now.
And beyond all these things, put on love, which is the perfect bond of unity. Colossians 3.14
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
That the honor of conducting the first Perpetual Novena in the Philippines goes, not to Baclaran, but to the Iloilo community, in May, 1946 in the Redemptorist Church of St. Clement.
This is according to the Website of the well-loved and famous National Shrine of our Mother of Perpetual Help in Baclaran.
I have added to this blog some links that would bring you to sites about the Mother of Perpetual Help. If you click the icon at the right side of my blog, just below my photo, you will be directed to the website of the Redemptorist Fathers (their General Province), who were the ones responsible in propagating the devotion to Mary, the Mother of Perpetual Help. Likewise, in My Catholic Links, there are also some useful links that I have provided about the same topic with special attention to the site of the National Shrine of our Mother of Perpetual Help in Baclaran, Philippines the site from which I got this trivia. Hope that this blog may help you be informed. Enjoy reading and spread the word.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Come 28th of June, our parish will celebrate our 11th Feast Day, with Mary, the Mother of Perpetual Help being our patroness. This year's theme is "Maria, Kalakbay, Kaagapay at Gabay tungo sa pagkakaisa" (Journey to Unity alongside Mary, our Companion and Guide)
You could imagine how everything and everyone are being accomplished in a hurry. Aside from our altar being refurnished, with granite tiles laid on its wall set to be finished before Sunday, all ministries are busy coming up with their own presentations for an inter-ministry competition as part of the festivities.
The Ministry of Altar Servers, headed by a good friend, the ever feisty kuya Darwin, is so sure about winning the competition while I, their adversary, is trying everything to demotivate and discourage them, so that our own youth ministry would win. Sounds so unChristian, no?
Anyway, I am so excited to see the new stained glass icon of the Mother of Perpetual Help courtesy of our Congressman Oscar Malapitan, which will replace the original stained glass that was already damaged. At least, one of our longtime prayers was answered. I remembered that we started to notice the damage sometime in 2004 during the time of a former parish priest. A small crack appeared on the face of Mary, which I believed hit by a stone, perhaps accidentally by some mischievous kids. During that time, a "damage" within our church also emerged until it grew bigger even after that priest left. A problem within the parishioners and in their relationships with each other occurred: there appeared for the first time, a great division among us. The division was a clear line between a group (ministry) headed by a particular nun and another group (ministries) which is comprised of many marginalized ministries at that time. I was not spared of this trouble. We were actually one of the casualties.
About 2007, when a new parish priest was installed, I noticed that the damaged in the icon has gone even bigger. I personally brought this to the attention of our parish priest then, but because he has other things for priority as a project, especially the livelihood of the people, the repair of the stained glass was for a time taken for granted. During that time, the division between us parishioners has gone worse. There were already two factions, one for the priest (the marginalized who somehow felt vindicated with the arrival of a new parish priest who never tolerated that reign of this nun) and another (that particular ministry) for the nun who used to be a powerful figure during the time of the prior parish priest.
Eventually, the faction went worst. The nun-headed ministry was not so pleased about the emergence of the marginalized people in the limelight of parish life, while they are being "chastised" for what seemed to be arrogance on their part, they did everything to depose our poor priest. They went to the bishop and made every possible slanders against him. Expectedly, the other group (marginalized) reacted, for they felt that the priest they hold dear is being attacked. This problem reached its peak when one day, the nun-headed group succeeded in their rallies against the priest marked by betrayal, slanders and hatred, and the marginalized group heared that the bishop has decided to act. Rumors has it, that the bishop would soon transfer this priest. The marginalized group felt betrayed, and wanted to do everything to save the priest, to the extent of even rallying to the bishop's house and office for a dialogue, all in a peaceful means. But fate proved otherwise.
The bishop in his prudence, believing that the priest failed to unite the parishioners by condoning the existence of two "warring" factions, decided to transfer that priest -- and ordered that nun to leave the parish as well.
At first that decision was bitterly taken by the marginalized group. They were asking why the priest was not spared when in the first place, it is the priest who is needed in the parish and not the nun. The other group, the nun-headed, appeared so pleased because they thought that the nun was just "asked" by the bishop to stay away from the parish for a month, and they believed that the nun shall come back soon after that period. And so they thought.
For one who has not seen it all, it may be so unfortunate and saddening to think that this kind of conflict is happening in a church, involving priests and nuns themselves, when they should be models of unity and love among other values they should possess. But the truth is that, even within the church, the devil really operates. He can influence even people we think should be immune from his ploys. In this case, one would be tempted to think that the poor nun was used by the devil to sow the seeds of division, attack a priest, and attack the community of God in us.
To think that this nun used to be so powerful she seemed impervious that not even a priest could tame her, and she was even able to get rid of the priest in order to get what she wanted is the most convincing fact that she was unfortunately used to mock the people of God.
But then, God is really good. He allowed that poor priest to be a "sacrificial lamb" in order for this nun to be taken away from his flock and therefore keep her from harming them more. He took that priest, so that he could take the nun, and save them both from spiritual ruin caused by the devil himself. Somehow, that decision by the bishop, which was took as an act of betrayal by some people including me, was actually, God's blessed decision in disguise.
Now, a new parish priest was installed, and he has been with us for about half a year already. New signs of hope is emerging. It seems that the division will be healed, not momentarily though, but in due time. This priest, albeit young and newly ordained, has a strong personality that he does not seem to be easily swayed by other peoples' influence. And so we pray.
As I have noted earlier, I am excited to see the new stained glass icon due to be installed on Thursday that will replace the damaged icon and which seemed a "portent" of sad events that happened in the past few years. Yes, I believe, Mary, wanted to say something to us, when that cracks appeared and grew bigger. Now, the stained glass is to be replaced. May this be a sign of the good things to come, may this tell us of the start of true healing and unity. May this event truly a start of turning back to God so that he may heal our land.
I think our theme really said it all, Journey to Unity alongside Mary, our Companion and Guide.
To Jesus Through Mary, the Mother of Perpetual Help.
Friday, June 19, 2009


Meron palang Image si Mary bilang Our Lady of the Philippines?!
from McNamara's BlogTreasures from the Treasure Chest
Although May is over, there are a few really beautiful depictions of Mary that I would like to feature on our Thursday Treasure Chest entry. This image depicts Our Lady of the Philippines.
I am posting some humorous stories that I received via SMS over the last few days from my brother Hunter, and some I read from the internet.
Most Feared Animal
A bear, a lion, and a pig were talking and bragging about themselves on who among them is most feared. The bear said, "I roar and the forest trembles!". The lion, trying to discount what the bear thinks of himself said, "I roar and the jungle shakes!"
The pig with his most sarcastic smile said, "Naah! I just cough, and the world panics!"
Incestuous Marriage
A couple was arguing when the wife said to his husband, "You know what, I should have married a demon instead of you!" The husband replied, "Oh, I am so sorry you're not allowed to marry a relative."
Mga Dahilan kung Bakit hindi ka Dapat makipagtalo sa isang Bata:
1. May isang teacher ang nagtuturo tungkol sa balyena at nagsabing imposibleng makalunok ang isang balyena ng tao dahil sa maliit ang lalamunan nito kahit pa malaki siya. May isang batang babae ang nagsabi, "E, teacher si Jonas po sa Bible, di ba nilunok ng balyena?" Medyo nairita and teacher at inulit ang kanyang sinabing imposibleng mangyari iyon. Sumagot uli ang bata, "Pag napunta na ako sa heaven, tatanungin ko si Jonas kung totoo nga yun." Nagtanong ang teacher sa bata, " E paano kung sa hell napunta si Jonas?" Sumagot ang bibong bata, " E di kayo na po ang magtanong!"
2. Katatapos lang magpakuha ng class picture kaya hinikayat ng teacher ang kanyang mga estudyante na magbayad para bumili ng kopya ng litrato. Sabi niya: "Isipin niyo na lang kung gaano kasarap na pag tumanda kayo at nakita ninyo ang mga litrato ninyo ngayon, sasabihin niyo siguro, 'Uy si Jenifer, abogado na yan!' o kaya, 'Uy si Mark, doktor na' o kaya naman, 'Uy si Alan, nasa amerika na'." May isang estudyante naman ang sumingit at nagsabi: "Tapos sa inyo po sasabihin namin, 'Uy si Mam, patay na yan!."
3. Minsan pinagmamasdan ng isang bata ang kanyang nanay na naghuhugas ng plato nang mapansin niya ang ilang puting buhok ng kanyang nanay. Tinanong niya ang ina, "Nay, bakit po may puting buhok na kayo?" Sumagot ang nanay, "Kapag kasi makulit ka at binibigyan mo ako ng sakit ng ulo, tinutubuan ako ng puting buhok." Tila naunawaan ng bata ang sinabi ng ina kaya sinabi niya, "Ahh, kaya pala si lola puti na lahat ng buhok."







