To All The Men Out There
Set things clear! You don't treat woman carelessly, you don't play with their fragile hearts. You set the line because you will marry only one.
In observing the relationship of Jesus with the church, His goal was to Lead not to MISLEAD. So don't do "pa-fall" things or subtle "ninja moves" that will cause them to get caught in a snare.
A man of God is a man of conviction and word. You don't defraud a woman! You purse not because it's the norm but because you are a fully convinced son and heir of God. You don't collect women, they're not collectible items anyway. You respect them! You help them protect their identity by being very careful of your ways toward them. You treat them with absolute purity. You enter into a relationship not because you only want to satisfy the call of flesh but you intend to bring her to the altar and say "I do" in front of the people and of God. Your authority is not meant to be used in enslaving women but to remind them that their worth is far more precious than jewels.
You are to uphold God's standard. You are a man of integrity, created with a sole purpose of honoring God. A man is called to invest his time in developing other men which will later on develop others as well.
My Baby, My Motivation
My baby, my motivation.
You know why? It's because the
happiness I felt when I first saw her.
The happiness that you will never feel
towards others. The happiness of being
success because no matter how hard you
go, when you see your baby, the pain will
gone and you don't think about it. The
happiness that will never be lost.
And you? Did you feel happy when you first saw your baby? Share yours.
Chicken Adobo with Hard Boiled Egg
Today, I want to share my cooking recipes of Chicken Adobo with Egg so that you will have an idea on how I cook this version.
Let's start.
***Ingredients :***
2 lbs. chicken thighs
5 pieces hard Boiled egg
2 cups chicken broth
5 tablespoon soy sauce
3 tablespoon vinegar
6 cloves garlic crushed
1 tablespoon whole peppercorn
4 pieces dry bay leaves
3 tablespoon cooking oil
Salt to taste (Optional)
***Instructions on how to cook:***
Combine chicken, soy sauce, peppercorn and half garlic on a bowl. Mix well and cover the bowl and marinate for at least 1 hour.
Heat oil on cooking pot.
Add garlic. Cook garlic until it turns brown.
Add the marinated chicken including the marinade.
Stir and cook for 3 minutes.
Pour the chicken broth into the pot.
Let boil.
Add bay leaves and pour the vinegar into the pot.
Let boil, stir and cover the pot. Continue to cook until the chicken gets tender.
Add salt (only if needed)
Transfer to serving plate.
Enjoy eating.
And this is it. Where done.
My Parent's, I Admire The Most
Why? Why my parents?
They have done something that I admire so much.
They said we were going to study in college but I didn't believe it. Know why? Because my dad is only a tricycle driver. How can he make it? But he did.
My dad did everything he could. He made his own way. Everyday he rides a tricycle, even at night just for tuition payment, projects and so on.
My dad said, I need to graduate on college because it is the only one that my dad can give to me and the only treasure that no one can get. And I promise him that I buy a motorcycle to paid him for his sacrifice and as my father that he gave all his best just for us.
And finally, the day comes. The promise that I made came true. I graduated Bachelor of Science in Mathematics (BSM) in Don Mariano Marcos Memorial State University.
Thanks for my father for all his sacrifices. I gave him my diploma. And now, I have my permanent job. I already help them. But I have one more promise that haven't fulfilled, it is the motorcycle.
And also thanks for my loving mother. To my mother that she gave her support that I can make my promise,she gave her time for taking care of my baby because I'm too far. Yes, I'm a mother and I do have a baby. I left my baby with my mom because I need to work for my baby needs. Although it is difficult for me and for my baby, I need to do it as her mother. Although I miss her so much. I miss them so much.
Father, I'm so sorry. Someday, I'll give you what I've promise, just wait a little more bit.
I love you mother. Your the best mother in the world. I love you my Father, your the best Father in world. And this day. I want to great you a Happy Happy Father's Day Papa. We love you. Thank you for everything.
And you, are you also admire you parents? For doing the best thing for being our parents.
Music on Guitar
It's been a week since I buy a guitar. I've been watching on YouTube on how to play a guitar.
There is one Song that I like to play. It's " I Like You So Much You'll Know It". But no one would teach me.
I hope someday, there is a good heart that can teach me.
Chicken and Pork Adobo
Paano ba mag luto ng Chicken and Pork Adobo? Ituturo ko sa inyo ngayon.
Mga Sangkap
✔️ 500 gramo na manok
✔️ 500 gramo ng tiyan ng baboy
✔️ 1 ulo ng bawang, tinadtad
✔️ 1 kalahating tasa ng toyo
✔️ 2/3 tasa ng suka
✔️ 1 kutsara ng paminta
✔️ 1/4 tasa ng mantika
✔️ 2 kutsara ng oyster sauce
✔️ 1 tasa ng Alaska Evaporated Filled Milk
✔️ Asin at Paminta
Pamamaraan Ng Pagluto
Sa isang mangkok, e marinate ang karne ng manok at baboy sa toyo, bawang, suka at paminta ng tatlong minuto.
Ihiwalay ang karne ng manok at baboy sa mangkok.
Initin ang mantika sa kawali at ilagay ang karne ng manok at baboy.
I dagdag ang bawang hanggang sa maging brown.
Ilagay ang hiniwalay na pinagbabaran ng karne ng baboy at manok.
Pakuluan ang karne hanggang sa Lumambot at tikman Kung Tama ang lasa.
Ihalo ang Alaska Evaporated Filled Milk at hanguin na.
Pwede mo ng ilagay sa mangkok ang nilutong Chicken And Pork Adobo.
Sana po magustuhan niyo ang pamamaraan ko ng pag luto ng Chicken and Pork Adobo na may twist.
Friends
If you were the one to choose, what kind of friends do you want?
Sometimes we can't avoid having problems. We encounter problems like family, friends and love ones.
In that situation, we need someone to talk to. The person who listens to all your stories. The person who will give you advice. The person who will be angry if he/she knows you are wrong. Someone to open up about something without fear of being judged.
It's hard to find TRUE FRIENDS ? Because some friends not listening to what you are saying, some of them judge you but they didn't know the real story, some of them talking your back.
If I were the one to choose. I choose a friend who is always there for me, a friend who won't leave me when im down and a friend who will listen to me even my stories is boring.
And you? What kind of friend do you like?
My Daughter's First Word
That day, we were not in her side because where going back to work. She is only 5 months old.
My sister text me that baby Ynah mentioned her first word. I thought she's just joking because our baby is only 5 months old. Backthen she send a video. When I watch that video I want to cry, not because I'm sad, it because I'm happy and jealous. I'm happy because she mentioned her first word, and I'm jealous because I'm not the first one who hear her voice saying that "Mama".
My message.
Baby, I missed you so much. Everyday I'm watching all your videos, seeing all your pictures. I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to say I love in many times. I want to hear your laugh, I want to hear you crying because you want to come with me and when you're hungry.
Baby, Tita, Lola and Lolo will take care of you because me and your daddy where not there. Be a good girl huh? Don't be naughty.
I hope we're the one who hear your second word baby.
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
I love you. I love you. I love you.
From: Mommy and Daddy
Minahal ko siya, pero Mas mahal kita
Nakilala ko siya ng dahil sa kaibigan ko. May boyfriend ako? Oo. Pero hindi ko siya Nila di.
Unang araw, natext siya sa akin. Binigay kasi ng kaibigan ko Yung number ko sa kanya. Sabi niya, pwede daw ba kaming makita kahit saglit Lang. Sabi ko naman sige kasi wala pa bf nung mga oras na Yun.
Naging mandalas na ang pag kikita namin. Naging mabuti siya sa akin Kaya naman nahulog ang loob ko sa kanya. Mas Naging mandalas ang pag kikita namin kesa Kay boyfriend.
Nalaman ni boyfriend na ganun nga ang nangyayari. Lagi na kasi akung nagsisinungaling sa kanya makasama Lang Yung Isa. Lagi na kaming nagaaway ni bf Kaya naman utong Isa to do sa comfort.
Dumating Yung araw na hindi na din madalas magparamdam Si boyfriend. Namimiss ko na siya. Tenetext ko siya pero walang reply. Sa sumundo na araw, natext siya sakin, kailangan daw kaming magusap, kinabahan ako.
Kinaumagahan, nagkita nga kami. Tinanung niya ako, anu daw bang kulang sa kanya? Sino daw ba sa kadila?. Sa got ko naman, ikaw ang pipiliin ko, at Isa pa hindi Dapat ako namimili, Alam mo Kung bakit? Dahil walang Kami, at lalong hindi Naging kami. Mahal na mahal kita, hiding hindi kita ipagpapalit sa iba.
Gave Birth
I'm just 23 years of age when I gave birth for my first baby. I thought it was easy when you gave birth, but it's not. I experienced all the pain. That time when I'm in labor room, I want to give up for a normal delivery because I can't push my baby down. I prayed to God " God please, help me and my baby to survive even C-section, it's not just I give up, it just I can't push my baby... Please"
That time, the doctor called my husband and tell him that I will an operation, a C-section".
My husband hug me and said " Please be alive, you and our baby"
When I get up, I'm in my room. A couple of minutes, a nurse came together with my baby, a baby Girl.
Mom Poems from Daughter
Mom and daughter relationships are complex because the daughter looks to her mother as a role model of what a woman is. As she grows up and sees other women who live their lives differently, she chooses between imitating her mother or other significant influences in her life. As an adolescent she may come to look down on her mother and think that other woman are much better. Of course she is not a fully grown woman so she does not understand the challenges and choices that her mother faces. It is only when she herself becomes a woman that she can fully appreciate her mother.
A mother loves right from the start. No matter if her children are near or far apart. A mother gives never-ending love. She gives us comfort and peace like a beautiful dove. For us she will always do her best. Even when we put her patience to the test. She wipes our tears,Chases away our fears, Encourages us to follow a dream, No matter how far fetched it may seem. Her gifts can never compare to any other. I am so honored to call her my mother. Looking back on another year,I was so lucky to have a mother so dear.So Mom, on your special day, relax and enjoy
And always know that I couldn't have asked for any other. More incredible person to call my mother.
I Love You my dearest mother.
Her Husband Vanished Without a Trace
During February and March 1971, when he was 50, Jim McDonnell suffered a curious series of accidents. None was critical in itself, but the combination appeared to trigger a strange result.
Carrying out the garbage one evening, he slipped on ice-coated steps, bruised his back and struck his head. A few days later, driving to work, he had a fit of sneezing, lost control of the car, hit a telephone pole, and banged his forehead against the windshield. The following day a dizzy spell at work sent him tumbling down a flight of steps, and again he banged his head. Ten days later he again lost control of his car and hit a pole. Found unconscious, he was hospitalized for three days with a cerebral concussion.
On March 29, 1971, Jim borrowed a friend’s station wagon and drove to Kennedy Airport to pick up Anne’s brother and family. Then he took them to Anne’s sister’s house. When he returned the borrowed car at 10 p.m., he was unaware that the leather folder containing his identification had slipped out of his pocket onto the floor of the station wagon. Jim declined the offer of a ride home: “I have a terrible headache and the walk will help clear my head.” Ordinarily the walk would have taken about 15 minutes.
At 11:15 p.m. Anne called the owner of the station wagon; he had no idea why Jim had not yet reached home. It was unlike Jim not to telephone if he was delayed. At 2 a.m., Anne called the police and reported her husband missing.
After 24 hours, the police sent out an all-points bulletin and began writing some 50 letters to Jim’s friends and relatives. They followed through on every anonymous tip and even checked unidentified bodies in New York morgues.
Detective George Mulcahy was assigned to head the investigation. He knew Jim was a man of probity and openness—the two attended the same church—and Mulcahy was sure the disappearance had nothing to do with wrongdoing by Jim McDonnell. Investigation confirmed that McDonnell’s personal and professional records were impeccable, and turned up no tendencies toward self-destruction or any evidence that he had been a victim of an accident or attack.
For Mulcahy, the only explanation was amnesia.
The phenomenon of amnesia is clouded in mystery. Why it occurs in some patients and not in others is open to medical speculation. What *is* known is that loss of memory can be caused by stroke, Alzheimer’s disease, alcoholism, severe psychological trauma—or by blows to the head. Any individual whose brain has suffered such injuries can simply wander aimlessly away from the place where he lives, with all knowledge of his past blacked out.
“For weeks,” Anne’s sister recalls, “Anne walked the house wringing her hands and praying. She agreed that Jim could be a victim of amnesia—and she worried about his health. Anne was sustained by her deep trust in God. She felt that one day he would provide an answer.”
Anne remained alone in the house, waiting. At night, watching television, she would stare at the overstuffed hassock where Jim had dozed off evenings. She often dreamed he had come home, only to wake up and find he wasn’t there.
Soon after Jim’s disappearance Anne realized she had to earn a living. She took babysitting jobs, was a supermarket checker and worked in a hospital cafeteria. In 1977 she took her current job as a nursing attendant.
Anne fell into the habit of working at the hospital on holidays because it was easier if she kept busy. *I’ve got to go on, live as best I can,* she told herself. Through it all, she had faith that Jim would return. She kept his clothes in the closet covered to protect them from dust. His razor and can of shaving cream remained in the bathroom cabinet.
So what really happened to Anne’s husband? During his walk home, Jim had indeed blacked out, losing all ability to remember who he was and where he lived. What happened then is unclear. He may have taken the train to Grand Central Terminal, then another train or a bus south. The next thing he knew, he was in downtown Philadelphia, a city he had never visited before.
Being a Mother?
“... being a mother is the greatest job in the world. Helping my girls through all the things life throws them, while also lifting them up so they can reach for the stars and grab one! That’s what being a mom is all about—always being there—the shoulder to cry on, the cheerleader to never give up, the one that gives the standing ovation, the familiar hand to hold. Being a mother means being completely and totally overwhelmed (in the best possible way) by love, joy, responsibility, and selflessness. Motherhood means sleepless nights, big belly laughs, caterpillars on the coffee table, finger-painting in the kitchen, stubbed toes, and gapped toothed grins. Motherhood has made life more colorful than I ever knew it could be. Being a mom means I have two little people who walk around with my heart and soul in the palms of their sweet, smudgy hands. Being a mother means getting to see all the possibility in the world through your children’s eyes, and also wanting to be the kindest and most generous version of yourself, so that your children can look up to you. On a day to day level, being a mother means being tired, sometimes grumpy and never left alone, and then, in one funny, loving or meaningful moment with your kids, realizing that it’s all completely worth it. Times one million. Being a mother means being an emotional blankie for your children. They snuggle with you at night, run to you when they’re hurt, and stand behind you in scary situations. There’s nothing more warm and fuzzy. It is MY responsibility to give my children the tools they need to live a happy and meaningful life. In the case of my daughters, Lily and Melanie, I wanted to empower them with a skill set that would allow them to create independent careers and avoid the glass ceiling…they are on their way with confidence and the sky is the limit. Being a mother means, knowing when to talk and knowing when to listen-understanding that there is no learning curve. Every day is an adventure (especially when you are raising three boys…Boy oh Boy oh Boy). I would not trade my best day before my kids were born for the worst day after. Motherhood is: a life time adventure, the hardest non-paying 24 hour job you will ever do, and *my greatest achievement*!
Being a mom means that “sacrificing my body, my time, my finances, my sleep, and my mental health to raise my kids will be worth it in the end, because life isn’t about me anymore. I just hope my kids survive my weaknesses, and realize I love them more than anything.”
Parenting is raising a child to be the best they can be. Being a mother is different: it means providing that indescribable feeling of comfort, no matter the age of the child. It’s being that person you call on that makes you feel better and doesn’t even need to say anything. Being a mother means learning, listening, leading, laughing, loving, and living in the moment . . . all while executing the myriad details of life with aplomb.
A Mother Message for her Daughter
My little Princess, you are my life’s blessing. God blessed me with such a wonderful daughter who never ceases to amaze me. Always be strong and brave, and don’t ever let anyone take you for granted. You are bright and beautiful. You deserve only the very best. I love you so much
Coronavirus Tips
To prevent the spread of COVID-19:
✔️Clean your hands often. Use soap and water, or an alcohol-based hand rub.
✔️Maintain a safe distance from anyone who is coughing or sneezing.
✔️Don’t touch your eyes, nose or mouth.
✔️Cover your nose and mouth with your bent elbow or a tissue when you cough or sneeze.
✔️Stay home if you feel unwell.
✔️If you have a fever, cough and difficulty breathing, seek medical attention. Call in advance.
✔️Follow the directions of your local health authority.
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