Lunes, Disyembre 4, 2017

Bike is Simply Life

Clarin, Mis Occ.
I have the most time spent in biking since the beginning of my new life in this new town. It has become my simple daily routine. Many might ask why? One good answer would be "it's healthy". 

But there's more story about me and bike's life that we both alone share. Through good and bad times, she knows every inch of me. 

Since I really love to trek, hike and bike, I name her "Tryke". Though "Bikey", was my first bike, Tryke's become part of me so conveniently. We got along easily and clicked so dearly. She became my best friend in this new town. My only best friend, indeed. in times with her together, I can speak my mind. Whenever I stride, she made my thoughts so clear. And ahead before my eyes, I see things clear. She's always around and bring me all around. She knows the weight of my heart and soul. When in the hardest battle, I can stride all day long. 



Ozamiz Cota-Port

When in rough times, she made easy traversing my shaky roads. She really know the everything that's going on. She brings me along to the side of the sea to bare witness the horizon. To see the morning views across the shore as the mighty mountains reach it's way to the great heights that almost kisses the clouds in the sky high. We always get to see the rose of the sun as it shines bright the wide morning sky. I don't know how many years we'll be together. I know it won't last forever because in this world there is no such thing as forever. But one thing I certainly know, all our memories will etch in the heart forever.



Ozamiz Airport



Saint John De Baptist Church, Jimenez
You don't have a heart Tryke, I know.  But my heart is your heart in every single swinging stride. And that every sweat and tears that fall and touches your striking blue shiny splendor gives me hope and reason to thrive.

You are always my comfort, my drive. To continue looking and searching the desire of my heart. You are the one Tryke, my one and only best friend in town. You're simply my life.

Sabado, Disyembre 2, 2017

Where Heart Simply Belong

The Majestic Sleeping Lady Mountain

And here I was (at last after hundred days of war) standing on my precious glimpsed to the lady laid sleeping from distant afar. It was a glorious and exquisite sight in the cold morning where the rays of the sun banquet to her majesty’s realm as the blanket of mists in sight kisses over the green fields.  But behind its serenity and silence were the vestiges of war in her once great city called Marawi. Hundred days of horrors hunted the conurbation of Ranao by the terror’s; cries of the innocents, fears of the victims, the howls of struggle to survive – were all soundly depicted as I stand before the lady.


View of Marawi City from a distant far War ( Dec.1, 2017)
Daily lives amongst the townspeople nearby shifted tremendously - from busy into empty, from hectic into unhurried, and from traffic into decongest. Day or night, you could still hear two or three bombs or explosive devices being detonated. You could still see and hear drones and planes on surveillance operation watching like a hawk.


where the beds of mist met the green fields
Never in history of Marawi meet great natural calamities. But in the hands of the extremists met the most terrible bedlams and chaos. In spite of all these tribulations, the folks remain hopeful. Never lose heart to stand from tumble. The promise of putting up their lives back again is what keeps them going. In time, Marawi will rise up in peace, and the city will be great once more. After all, Marawi is my home, where my heart simply belong.   

Huwebes, Nobyembre 9, 2017

SIMPLY Trailing to the City of Falls

Brother Sun’s bright smile to greet the morning tripper/s…

My country happen to be blessed with wondrous natural places and that is something much to be thankful for

I am kind'a an outdoorsy person and I find love by exploring nature. Going to natural spots like waterfalls is a place like-no-other. A true experience, indeed. 


There are many places to go with and I took some time to treat myself in some kind of a trek. And, Tinago Falls would be the best choice to unplug.



Behold the Majestic Water Falls
This is Tinago Falls (the term ‘tinago” literally means “hidden”), a water crystal jewel, I must say. Hidden it may called, but many tourists and nature lovers had came to visit this place more often. I bet most travelers, trekkers and adventurers are in love with the place…

Interested?

This hidden jewel is located at the deep ravine from the outskirt of the City district. No exact words can describe its beauty but truly breathe-taking. "3G" I must say; "God's Great Gift".

Going to Tinago Falls is about 15 to 30 minutes away from the heart of Iligan City. There are two options of stop-over. From the city, you may take a jeepney ride (PUJ) going to Barangay Buru-un or going to the Town of Linamon. Just tell the driver you’ll be dropped to the site’s (falls’) entry point. From then, you'll take a motorcycle ride called “habal-habal” on the way to the location.


Down to the nearly 500+ steps of "winding staircase"
Before arriving at the majestic site, you must trek down the nearly 500 cemented descending steps which also called the “winding staircase”. So to those who wants to visit, prepare your heart and stretch your lungs. If you have heart conditions, don’t be disappointed. You can still hike but with caution: just take your time and take it slowly, rest and enjoy taking pictures while feasting your eyes on the nature’s enticing beautiful panoramic view. Surely you’ll be mesmerized that others need to see. In time, you’ll arrive without catching a breath. It’s best to visit this place with friends and or company. It’s more fun (I guess).  But at this moment, I chose to be in solo-flight. 

a little blue friend's morning greet
down the step of the staircase...











The panoramic view... and tall trees!
Before arriving at the majestic site, you must trek down the nearly 500 cemented descending steps which also called the “winding staircase”. So those who wants to visit, prepare your heart and stretch your lungs. If you have heart conditions, don’t be disappointed. You can still hike but with caution: just take your time and take it slowly, rest and enjoy taking pictures while feasting your eyes on the nature’s enticing beautiful panoramic view. Surely you’ll be mesmerized that others need to see. In time, you’ll arrive without catching a breath. It’s best to visit this place with friends and or company. It’s more fun!


be enticed by the crystal blue H2O

Going near to the falling cold water or cascades is something you must try. By riding on their improvised bamboo-made raft, you may experience the lavishing and rumbling waters over. A rope is tied-up connected from its bank to the waterfalls’ small caves. All you do is to tag it while in the bamboo’s raft. It’s free of charge.







Truly endlessly deep..


How deep is the blue ice-cold basin? According to some local folks, no one ever knows how deep the water level is. It is said that no person recorded that ever reach the deepest trench, not even some professional scuba divers from other countries. Who knows, you might be the one… Anyhow, for safety precaution, hence wearing life vest is a must. That is, if you don’t know how to swim or even if you know, though. 







Sometimes, you'll find to appreciate
the beauty of life in tall trees...
Our World become so busy and time runs too fast. And, that we need to take a quality walk and be one with nature as we swim every challenging life. There are mysteries in life that somehow mother nature only knows the secret. We don't need to feel alone and lost, she runs deep around us. All we need is feel her breathe, embrace her wind, and enfold the flow of water as it caresses our skin. Nature is not something separate us for we alone is also nature. While we seek silence from, we can find peace. So, let's not lost that connection to ourselves.

















Me falling deeply into you...
I will always be a stranger in a familiar places like "Tinago" Falls. I’ve been here quite many times but I will never take a second thought on keep coming back. Such a serene and tranquil place to hide. My heart just keep on falling in Love to this water flowing nature's hidden-hub. 

Miyerkules, Nobyembre 8, 2017

ON THIS DAY 4 YEARS AGO

the day the typhoon arrived in Albuera, Leyte and slashed by gusting winds 
It all began on November 8. The killer typhoon’s landfall lambasted the Philippines without exemptions. Still quite unthinkable remembering the gravity of destruction which took many lives. Who could have known that it would be such a catastrophe. Millions were affected. Thousands perished and died, shocked and traumatized, left homeless, thirst and starved. Many hopes and dreams were shattered and fell apart. Crushed by that fated ramifications. Typhoon Haiyan (Yolanda) claiming the lives of thousand many, marked history as the strongest typhoon ever struck the Philippines. That, she left behind the stories of great struggle of near-deaths, sorrows, pains and miseries that etched forever in our hearts and minds.
Days after Yolanda

The world felt the grieving of our country. All allied nations unconditionally extended their pledges and assistance in whatever forms. Both local and international volunteers came to aid helping the wounded. Continuously gave relief, support and assistance to those most in need. The aid was extremely overwhelming which gave hope to the weeping victims and despaired survivors. We were overloaded with kindness from every corners of the earth.

Irene, Brian, Peejay
My good friends Irene, Brian, PeeJay and I witnessed the typhoon’s aftermath while we volunteered on a medical mission in a local town, Albuera that was also struck by the mishap. It’s thanks to the efforts, donations and financial assistance of Marichel Igana and Bellou Oclarit-Erazo all the way from Belgium who took the initiative of ”helping their fellow Filipino ‘kababayans’.


Marichel and Belo pleaded for help...
Our own government’s utterly claimed to have had “admirably responded” the aftermath on the first “sixty days” of the calamity (Mar Roxas, DILG 2014). But, what about the next “three-hundred-sixty-five- days?” The years after next? And, until the end of term? As much as I want to state the obvious, I gave to them the “benefit of the doubt“. The officials and authorities, the one responsible on to its efforts at that time were clouded with questions and doubts. 

The present administration carry the burden of the past, doing it's best to end the problems created by the previous corrupt officials and administrators. It was not just Tacloban City, it was the entire Samar Island and Leyte Provinces and other places in Visayas as well. As I was watching the news fed on television, I'm quite astonished by the reports of the Commission on Audit how astronomical the funds and pledges were donated by other countries and other sectors. It's quite frustrating how the previous administration screwed up and bungled the billions of pesos intended for that calamity. Now, by facing lawsuit filed against those corrupts before the court, I hope justice will be served. I have my faith and confidence on this current government to continuously strive a great effort in responding to the calls of those victims and survivors whom still patiently waiting for help from the great misfortune brought by Haiyan (Yolanda). 


The beautiful Balugom Albuera 
We are always students in life. We exist once, however we live every day and aim to survive by learning our existence and true purpose. There are storms in life that sometimes shake our midst. We face trials and challenges day to day, night and day. Somehow, sudden fate changes the course of our life that we never foreseen. Such it happened to our fellows and ‘that’ those known survivors have once known what prodigious defeat, sufferings and struggles are all about. Have known great loss and pain, and they have found a deeper hope dwelling to its way out of the depths and move forward. Who could ever forget “on this day 4 years ago.