“Hindi masarap.” Was the most honest remark I gave when I was asked how my aunt’s macapuno tasted like. I was just a kid and my aunt prepared macapuno for us. After playing outside with my cousins, we were asked to come in to have dinner. My aunt happily served us food and she brought...

Volkswagen – The Force Just like this KID, we act like VADERS wanting for our plan to be done. Instead of praying, “let Your Will be done” we force God to do the things we think is better for us (and you have to realize that forcing God to do what you want is not a simple...

Annapurna Mountain Range I remember when we were riding the van, waiting to see this wonderful site. (And you know that it is a wonderful site because you’ve seen it in the pictures.) Just like a child, I just can’t wait. In my mind, “are we there yet?” While down the...