<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695</id><updated>2012-01-10T11:22:35.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingdom Business</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-5959895460925494074</id><published>2011-11-03T17:34:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T18:05:55.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another way of seeing anxieties and troubles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;When we are anxious or troubled, we tend to be suspicious and doubtful of ourselves as well as to other people. Our minds become occupied with sustained fear and over-thinking of unnecessary thoughts, images and symbolic ghosts. This leads to losing our self-confidence and we become unconsciously away from the grace of God that promised us, &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;Do not be afraid; you will not be put to shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;Do not fear disgrace; you will not be humiliated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;" &lt;/i&gt;(Isaiah 54:4a)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus tells us not fear but to have this confidence that help will definitely be given to those who trust and claim this wonderful promise. The over-preparedness to what is to come is less important than being able to be deeply anchored in the love of Jesus.  When our minds are always filled with thoughts about Jesus and when our hearts are closely connected with His heart, anxieties and troubles are promised never to visit us anymore, but this time when they do, they are now gifts that will remind us to put Jesus at the center of our very being.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 11pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-5959895460925494074?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5959895460925494074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=5959895460925494074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/5959895460925494074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/5959895460925494074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/11/another-way-of-seeing-anxieties-and.html' title='Another way of seeing anxieties and troubles'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-7564597332084875797</id><published>2011-09-12T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T18:07:13.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is our Commander-In-Chief</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;In Joshua 5: 13-14, the Chosen People were near Jericho and about to take it. Joshua saw a man standing in front of him with sword drawn in his hand. He asked, “Are you for us or for our enemies?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;The man replied, “Neither, but as a commander of the army of the Lord.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;This event happened many, many years ago and still does happen in our own life journey. When we pray, we tend to ask the Lord to do something for us.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ask the Lord to be on our side as we engage in a life battle; we ask God to be our ally. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;We have forgotten that He is our very Commander-In-Chief. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We shouldn’t ask Him to be simply our ally in wars WE enter into, where directives are only OURS. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We must instead, put our efforts knowing what His will is – HIS directives, pray for enablement, trust and follow it. The Lord will always be prepared to raise a new generation who will do and follow His will. 40 years has been spent by the Israelites wandering in the wilderness because of disobedience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;Our challenge is to identify what the Lord wants us to do. Because when we ask God, “Lord, will you be with me on this or not?” &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He will simply answer us, “neither!”&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our life's Commander-In-Chief follows no orders. His response would be, “take off your sandals, for the place you are standing is holy.”&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only then will we realize that, yes, He is the only One who should tell us where to go and what to do. Most often and mistakenly, we choose the path of the wilderness, but let us have this confidence that our Commander’s will is to bring us to the land flowing with milk and honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-7564597332084875797?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7564597332084875797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=7564597332084875797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7564597332084875797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7564597332084875797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/09/god-is-our-commander-in-chief.html' title='God is our Commander-In-Chief'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-1409735750220779025</id><published>2011-07-28T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:50:46.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plant vs Zombies: A Theological Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;1.  The literal act of planting is a cultural mandate.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Genesis 1:28 tells us to “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;fill the earth and subdue it&lt;/i&gt;.”  Subduing means cultivating a piece of land or a place aimed at making it better than it was before we came.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;IT IS NOT simply putting everything under our control.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Subduing should be our mandate in our present situation or with our present involvement(s) both for the benefit of our co-sojourner and for the generations to come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;2.  Zombies should not be allowed to eat our brains.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Zombies can take symbolic forms, metaphorical images or literal realities in our lives.  For sure, they exist!  The Zombies in our lives should be prevented from eating our brains – this means, not to allow them to occupy our conscious and sub-conscious mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;They can be emblematic of the irritants or horror stories in our workplaces and personal life journey.  In most areas of our life, they take the form of proud, unwelcoming and selfish people - people who are capable of hurting us.  Zombies were not born Zombies.  They became cursed as a result of the painful and damaging treatments they experienced from other people in the past.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They remained undead because of unforgiveness, of hatred, and yes, because of cry for justice.  They, like us, are wounded and broken.  We too can become Zombies if we don't break the spell by planting seeds of peace, love, hope, understanding and compassion.  We must be tireless and unceasing in planting these seeds because Zombies should not be allowed to eat our brains.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;3.  Even Zombies can "push up daisies".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Pushing up daisies" is an expression in the English language which means "dead".  Someone who pushes up daisies is someone who is already dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;We must understand that endless waves of Zombies are before us and their arrival is imminent.  Our call as individuals [and as a group] is not to eliminate them altogether or all at once. In the book of Deuteronomy 7:22, Moses said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Arial; color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;"&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;the Lord your God will drive out those nations before you, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;little by little&lt;/b&gt;. You will not be allowed to eliminate them all at once, or the wild animals will multiply around you&lt;/i&gt;".  This verse tells of God's economy [and management].&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This tells us that we can only expand by how much we have grown inside. We can only be given what we can handle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;color:black;mso-fareast-language: EN-PH"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;An Oyster produces bigger and prettier pearl as a result of the irritations produced by its immediate surroundings –by its own Zombies.  We are therefore challenged to be able to create something beautiful and precious from all the irritants around us—our own Zombies that enter our lawn. Zombies are integral part of our growth. We can enjoy and be entrusted with bigger territories if we learn to understand that though Zombies can make our lawns messy, they too, can push up daisies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-1409735750220779025?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1409735750220779025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=1409735750220779025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/1409735750220779025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/1409735750220779025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/07/plant-vs-zombies-theological-reflection.html' title='Plant vs Zombies: A Theological Reflection'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-3959393357932579350</id><published>2011-07-09T09:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T10:27:51.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift</title><content type='html'>When was the last time we offered or have given a gift to our love ones, to our friends or to other people?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As God's beloved, we are called to be like our Creator -- unceasing  and always willing to give to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our PRESENCE, our STORIES, our SMILES and LAUGHTER are readily available and priceless gifts we can share for others.  If only each day we will intentionally share such gifts for others, then miracles will take place right before our eyes -- tears of sorrow turning to tears of joy; bitterness turning to betterment; chaos and noise turning to sound of happiness.  Imagine the world with people sharing their restful presence, their encouraging stories and energizing smiles.  Then we will realize that God's Kingdom can truly be in our very midst right here and right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-3959393357932579350?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3959393357932579350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=3959393357932579350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/3959393357932579350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/3959393357932579350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/07/gift.html' title='Gift'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-2846491871590007027</id><published>2011-07-04T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T19:22:53.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;Peace is not simply a search for serenity and quietude.  It is neither an escape from our current condition or situation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;In the book of John, the Lord Jesus said, “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.&lt;/span&gt;” (NIV)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; color:black"&gt;Peace is embracing our “present realities”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jesus never promised to take away what is troublesome or fearful. He instead tells us that what He offers is not what the world gives. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our confidence must be at His unequivocal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;pro&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;mise, “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Peace is &lt;span style="text-transform:uppercase"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt; in the midst of our noisy and chaotic busyness, STILLNESS in the midst of cruel life choices and GRATITUDE to what is here and now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:EN-PH"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-2846491871590007027?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2846491871590007027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=2846491871590007027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/2846491871590007027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/2846491871590007027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/07/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-6835999269618757686</id><published>2011-05-20T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T11:04:04.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Receiving Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many years ago, there were two blind men who asked for their sight from Jesus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The disciples were with Jesus that time and a large crowd was following him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These blind men were sitting by the roadside and upon hearing that Jesus was going by, they shouted, “Lord, Son of David, have mercy on us!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;They were rebuked and asked to be silent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;But they shouted louder, “Lord, Son of David, have mercy on us!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Then, Jesus stopped.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;He asked, “What do you want me to do for you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;“We want our sight”, the blind men replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Jesus touched their eyes...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Then, darkness began to be filled with light, and of colors, and of shapes, and of lines, and yes, of unfamiliar, strange and unrecognizable images -- everything is new.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Then, without asking, they followed Jesus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;These men did not become blind.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were born blind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Sight is a new thing for them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They perceived things by how people describe them, or by how they have felt them, or by how they have smelled them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Things are different now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All things are new.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As well as their eyes – fresh eyes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Today, our faith is challenged by our blindness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of us are called to be like the blind men.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We must not be discouraged by the strong voices that prevent us from calling unto Jesus to ask for our sight, a new set of fresh eyes and a new way of seeing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Receiving sight means entering into a new paradigm where everything is uncomfortably unfamiliar.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Receiving fresh eyes makes the things once described by texture or temperature now describable by colors, hues, and shades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;The work of the Lord, like the healing of the blind men, requires fresh eyes – the retirement of the once useful tools in our own survival.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Lord’s work is always changing and may not be understood, or worse, neglected due to the absence of fresh eyes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Let us call unto the Lord, “Lord have mercy on me, I want to see”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;When people tell us to be silent, then let us shout louder unto God, “Lord, have mercy on me!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Jesus will surely touch our eyes, and we will receive our sight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But who will tell what is white, or black, or blue, or yellow when we are in the stage of cognizing?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Our past perception may now be wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The things we perceived in the absence of our sight may no longer be applicable.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We must realize that even good things useful in the past get obsolete.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;The blind men understood this. And so, like them, our call is to direct our attention and follow Jesus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our standard of what is white, what is red, what is straight line, round or square should be what Jesus will tell us in our present time, most applicable, most refreshing, most contextual and nearest to the definition of the word “good news”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:EN-PH;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-6835999269618757686?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6835999269618757686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=6835999269618757686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/6835999269618757686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/6835999269618757686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/05/receiving-sight.html' title='Receiving Sight'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-7072424342366202738</id><published>2011-04-06T12:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:48:31.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tree in the forest</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A tree in the forest once said, “I rarely see the sun. I hardly see the beautiful blue sky. How can I get more sunlight if higher and stronger trees surround me?  They get the bigger portion of the blessings from the sky!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One day, a very strong storm came.  The branches of the tall trees were stretched and bent by the strong wind and heavy rain.  The small trees were spared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One night, an extremely cold wind visited the forest.   The leaves and branches of the tall trees almost froze. The small trees were spared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One summer noon, the highest temperature of the year was reached.  The sun's ray is scorching the leaves of the tall trees.  The water inside their branches almost dried up.  The small trees were spared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Series upon series of changes in the climate and weather extremes continue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The tree then realized, “O how wonderful it is to be surrounded by higher and stronger trees!  When my time comes, I will also be a shelter to smaller trees, like myself now, resembling what the higher and stronger trees did for me.  Those instances may be deliberate, accidental or rather natural.  But surely, I may only be blind to see and appreciate that all those instances are instruments that will enable me to proceed to the future...and indeed to my time".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-7072424342366202738?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7072424342366202738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=7072424342366202738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7072424342366202738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7072424342366202738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2011/04/tree-in-forest.html' title='A tree in the forest'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-4418857139905705555</id><published>2010-12-04T16:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:58:45.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another truth about faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There are realities in our lives that both the believers of the Almighty and those who might not yet be concerned about it experience:&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All experience the rain, the warmth of the sun, the gust of the air, the touch of a friend and the loving mercy of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The similarity is so obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The difference is almost and, often unnoticed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The believers see these things to be phenomenal and out of the ordinary.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rain, the warmth, the sun, the gust, the air, the touch and the friend are practical manifestations of God’s presence and love.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those that might not be concerned about their faith [yet] see them as something natural and will happen by itself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The psalmists heading Mt. Zion sing, “Unless the LORD builds the house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the builders labor in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Unless the LORD watches over the city,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the guards stand watch in vain.” (Psalm 127:1 NIV)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Another truth about faith is its capacity to give us the confidence to the fact that unless the Lord is behind something, it shall be in vain.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;May we tirelessly walk our life journey with faith and dependence in the Lord in the midst of the reality that everything that he permits may not be necessarily good in our sight, but is necessarily better than something where the Lord is absent, because verily and certainly, it shall be in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-4418857139905705555?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4418857139905705555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=4418857139905705555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/4418857139905705555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/4418857139905705555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-truth-about-faith.html' title='Another truth about faith'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-7538307441392481604</id><published>2010-11-12T14:24:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T14:05:04.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace and Freedom in Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a story found in chapter 4 of the book of Mark, there was a woman who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years. Her enduring suffering resulted with losing almost all her resources with the hope that she’ll someday be healed.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yet, she got worse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This woman is one of the many citizens who heard about Jesus and his miraculous acts more than 2,000 years ago.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was no certainty whether this woman truly understood or knew who Jesus was and what his ministry is all about.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until one day, in the midst of a large crowd, this woman went near Jesus to touch his cloak believing that by doing so she will be healed of her infirmity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There was no record of colored smoke coming out from nowhere, no little stars appeared, there was no shaking of the earth. There was no magic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yet, the woman’s bleeding immediately stopped -- the liberation from a long-term suffering has finally come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then, Jesus stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;He turned around in the crowd and asked, “Who touched my clothes?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This woman came and fell at his feet and, trembling with fear, told him the whole truth. Jesus said to her, “Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in peace and be freed from your suffering.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Lord knew who touched his clothes, yet he asked.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Lord knew who she was, yet he waited for her to come and speak up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Lord’s eyes looked around the crowd as if he doesn’t know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But, at the time of our drawing near to Jesus and at the time of our expression of faith, his eyes will definitely be focused and dedicated to us.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His attention, his compassion and his awesome love will be bestowed upon us.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in peace and be freed from your suffering.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This story is also our story.  We could also be a member of the large crowd that remains suffering because we have not decided yet to touch Jesus’ clothes.&lt;span&gt; Let not pride or fear or anxiety  hinder us from coming near to Jesus.  P&lt;/span&gt;eace and freedom from suffering await us in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-7538307441392481604?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7538307441392481604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=7538307441392481604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7538307441392481604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7538307441392481604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2010/11/peace-and-freedom.html' title='Peace and Freedom in Jesus'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-5955504896934185918</id><published>2010-05-15T12:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:51:58.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the book of II Samuel, the Lord has given a promise to David for his offspring, “...&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I will be his father, and he will be my son. When he does wrong, I will punish him with the rod of men, with floggings inflicted by men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;But my love will never be taken away from him&lt;/span&gt;...”(II Samuel 7:14-15a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Isn’t this a wonderful nature of our loving Creator, whose love, for others, may seem clouded with mystery and ambiguity, but is overwhelmingly beautiful to those who personally experience such intimacy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The Lord literally and metaphorically allowed hurts and pains to come across our way as a reminder of His deep affection to those he cannot take away His love from.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we learn to look at things through heaven’s eyes, we will understand that to be loved is to be a center of attention, therefore to experience sustained instances of being favoured and being reprimanded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-5955504896934185918?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5955504896934185918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=5955504896934185918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/5955504896934185918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/5955504896934185918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2010/05/being-loved.html' title='Being Loved'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-1138278652787302517</id><published>2010-02-10T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:47:28.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing Something Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;In the book of Matthew, there was a woman who poured an expensive alabaster jar of perfume to Jesus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many different reactions arose from this action.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Few said that it was an act of wasting; a misuse of resources.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some have questioned the woman’s intentions, and some questioned her integrity as a person to do such a thing for Jesus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Surely, many other questions must have been thought.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But let us remember that the woman did this for Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jesus himself set aside the arising earthly issues of standards and morality. The negative life pattern of the woman and her integrity were never questioned.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“She has done a beautiful thing to me”, Jesus said.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“And what she has done will always be remembered”, he added.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we are in our darkest moment; when we start questioning our worth, purpose and even our very own existence, let us remember that there are ambiguities we need not and could not clarify in our lifetime.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our past may be horrible, our capabilities may be scarce, our knowledge may be poor, but these are not issues that will lead us to the joy we are longing to fill in the emptiness of our hearts.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like the woman who poured an alabaster jar of perfume to Jesus, the Lord is always prepared to honor whatever beautiful thing we can do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, we can only give the Lord what he has already given us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-1138278652787302517?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1138278652787302517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=1138278652787302517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/1138278652787302517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/1138278652787302517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2010/02/doing-something-beautiful.html' title='Doing Something Beautiful'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-7961712575263890539</id><published>2010-01-02T17:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:36:35.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/Sz8Td8ZRm1I/AAAAAAAAB0E/fLseRkEHvhE/s1600-h/AM5EEC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/Sz8Td8ZRm1I/AAAAAAAAB0E/fLseRkEHvhE/s320/AM5EEC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422073881526639442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun may be covered by dark clouds but its light can never be overshadowed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-7961712575263890539?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7961712575263890539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=7961712575263890539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7961712575263890539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7961712575263890539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2010/01/light.html' title='Light'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/Sz8Td8ZRm1I/AAAAAAAAB0E/fLseRkEHvhE/s72-c/AM5EEC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-864250761535747871</id><published>2009-07-15T11:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:49:08.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To exist is to live and die</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was in my growing up years, I fear about many things and one of those is "death".  I though of it as something that I should not befriend, something that is horrible and dark; a concept I refuse to accept each time it enters my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I grow older, death has become an important concept for me; something &lt;i&gt;beautiful&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;necessary:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beautiful&lt;/b&gt; because like the image of the blazing swords that kept Adam and Eve from returning back to the garden of Eden, they were spared from partaking the fruit of everlasting life.  Because after the fall, they (we) became destined to die, both symbolically and literally.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd love to live to the fullest, but I wouldn't wish to live forever with a body that will eventually deteriorate and dysfunction due to aging.  I wouldn't want to live with wrinkled and sagging skin either.  Thus, I would wish to die, and I see death in this light &lt;b&gt;b&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;eautiful. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The good things we have done when we leave a place, an event, an instance or an occasion shall be remembered because when they die, they become memories.  All the good things die, but these good things will give life for others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Necessary &lt;/b&gt;because death is the only way to re-birth. We cannot proceed from one stage to another without experiencing a process of dying and living again.  Death gives way to a new beginning; it enables us to proceed to the next.  Dying happens every minute and every second of our lives.  Everything that passes dies, like time and event, because it can never return.  We have reached this far because death had enabled us to freely move forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Death is equally important as life.  Dying should give us the confidence that we could proceed to life, because to exist is to live and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-864250761535747871?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/864250761535747871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=864250761535747871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/864250761535747871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/864250761535747871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-exist-is-to-live-and-die.html' title='To exist is to live and die'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-6977947490534627952</id><published>2009-02-09T14:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T14:25:03.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maging Akin Muli: Music Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DugC9sOgY9c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/6977947490534627952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/maging-akin-muli-music-video.html' title='Maging Akin Muli: Music Video'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-8116348863064170088</id><published>2008-07-22T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:25:04.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformational Development Course 2008</title><content type='html'>Short video I prepared to summarize the 8-day modular course: Spirituality and Culture in Transformational Development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b1ab9e91791085e8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db1ab9e91791085e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331380899%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AEB94C7B5A7DCB148F0D5D27BDDA586054DA858.3957F799F3992D1E20C65DA9C8FC49A83B2A1567%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db1ab9e91791085e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Du7tPN0EJUuPQhK5dqyTcTgs_NeY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8116348863064170088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=8116348863064170088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/8116348863064170088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/8116348863064170088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/transformational-development-course.html' title='Transformational Development Course 2008'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-3701748714074910299</id><published>2008-06-25T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:52:01.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Care for the Care Providers</title><content type='html'>Spirituality and Culture in Sustaining Transformation.  A short video presentation for all the retreats we have conducted in 2007 and 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6a0a86e57a502586" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a0a86e57a502586%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331380899%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D366141D137C2AE384BFB558840B509B5CD88A6B5.46557F0803CBFF437DA3349B5DDC822DE5129986%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a0a86e57a502586%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7lSwrPraPAgY8LtFVhH1Rz0bUog&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a0a86e57a502586%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331380899%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D366141D137C2AE384BFB558840B509B5CD88A6B5.46557F0803CBFF437DA3349B5DDC822DE5129986%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a0a86e57a502586%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7lSwrPraPAgY8LtFVhH1Rz0bUog&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-3701748714074910299?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6a0a86e57a502586&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3701748714074910299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=3701748714074910299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/3701748714074910299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/3701748714074910299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2008/06/care-for-care-providers.html' title='Care for the Care Providers'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-7829700065933136325</id><published>2008-03-03T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:34:21.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformational Development Retreat in Davao City</title><content type='html'>Participants in the 'getting to know' part of the retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849utxSi3I/AAAAAAAAAVE/jOE2UMmnDPA/s1600-h/pictures+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849utxSi3I/AAAAAAAAAVE/jOE2UMmnDPA/s320/pictures+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140894664887154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participants about to start doing their coat of arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849t9xSi2I/AAAAAAAAAU8/jf_aOlukzYE/s1600-h/IMG_0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849t9xSi2I/AAAAAAAAAU8/jf_aOlukzYE/s320/IMG_0342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140881779985250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leading the afternoon liturgy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849vdxSi4I/AAAAAAAAAVM/FaeJWx17ZRU/s1600-h/pictures+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849vdxSi4I/AAAAAAAAAVM/FaeJWx17ZRU/s320/pictures+145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140907549789058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaktime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849wdxSi5I/AAAAAAAAAVU/P6WYh4N3JIg/s1600-h/pictures+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849wdxSi5I/AAAAAAAAAVU/P6WYh4N3JIg/s320/pictures+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140924729658258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participants displaying their coat of arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849yNxSi6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/TEND9fmMdyg/s1600-h/IMG_0428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849yNxSi6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/TEND9fmMdyg/s320/IMG_0428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140954794429346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-7829700065933136325?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7829700065933136325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=7829700065933136325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7829700065933136325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7829700065933136325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2008/03/transformational-development-retreat-in.html' title='Transformational Development Retreat in Davao City'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R849utxSi3I/AAAAAAAAAVE/jOE2UMmnDPA/s72-c/pictures+108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-3536456833003049532</id><published>2007-11-30T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T11:37:35.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprituality in Sustaining Transformation Seminar-Retreat (November)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41kMQl0m-I/AAAAAAAAASs/KtD5CVoLtPY/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41kMQl0m-I/AAAAAAAAASs/KtD5CVoLtPY/s320/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155887310183898082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ahh..one of the scenic views that can be seen from the retreat venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, its me leading the evening fellowship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47NCQl0nBI/AAAAAAAAATM/ob5NfkQeK0M/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47NCQl0nBI/AAAAAAAAATM/ob5NfkQeK0M/s320/DSC00163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156284062082833426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41jHAl0m7I/AAAAAAAAASU/1qwkwnkhANc/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41jHAl0m7I/AAAAAAAAASU/1qwkwnkhANc/s320/DSC00188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155886120477957042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41i7Ql0m6I/AAAAAAAAASM/eijTLA5-iuQ/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41i7Ql0m6I/AAAAAAAAASM/eijTLA5-iuQ/s320/DSC00191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155885918614494114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me and Dr. Maggay listening to the sharing of retreat participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41j9gl0m9I/AAAAAAAAASk/ea13EoCxXM8/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41j9gl0m9I/AAAAAAAAASk/ea13EoCxXM8/s320/DSC00187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155887056780827602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retreat participants writing their reflections after a group guided meditation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41jlwl0m8I/AAAAAAAAASc/jLZNP8VU1dk/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41jlwl0m8I/AAAAAAAAASc/jLZNP8VU1dk/s320/DSC00082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155886648758934466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-3536456833003049532?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3536456833003049532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=3536456833003049532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/3536456833003049532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/3536456833003049532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2008/01/sprituality-in-sustaining.html' title='Sprituality in Sustaining Transformation Seminar-Retreat (November)'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R41kMQl0m-I/AAAAAAAAASs/KtD5CVoLtPY/s72-c/DSC00064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-851179873191165332</id><published>2007-09-25T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T12:08:30.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirituality in Sustaining Transfromation Seminar Retreat (September)</title><content type='html'>group sessions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yLDwl0m4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/jIiM97bW24E/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yLDwl0m4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/jIiM97bW24E/s320/DSC00191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155648570131782530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yKyAl0m3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/frBB65XkdFU/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yKyAl0m3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/frBB65XkdFU/s320/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155648265189104498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yKXwl0m2I/AAAAAAAAARs/Tv9SSOnp73o/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yKXwl0m2I/AAAAAAAAARs/Tv9SSOnp73o/s320/DSC00339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155647814217538402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night swimming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yLVwl0m5I/AAAAAAAAASE/qic4zUi4Ix4/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yLVwl0m5I/AAAAAAAAASE/qic4zUi4Ix4/s320/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155648879369427858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47TlAl0nCI/AAAAAAAAATU/6hVAuFbvUjk/s1600-h/DSC00340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47TlAl0nCI/AAAAAAAAATU/6hVAuFbvUjk/s320/DSC00340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156291256153054242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the pictures of Transformational Development Retreat: Spirituality in Sustaining Transformation held at the Valley of Peace, Puerto Galera.  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This retreat is designed for development practitioners and individuals who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;want to have spiritual replenishment, time for reflection on calling and work, and find a way forward in their work.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The retreat went well, and the participants went home refreshed, encouraged and motivated.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This retreat was facilitated by Dr. Maggay and Dr. Bautista, while  Ate Alice, Ate Charm and myself are the training team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-851179873191165332?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/851179873191165332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=851179873191165332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/851179873191165332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/851179873191165332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2007/09/transformational-development-retreat.html' title='Spirituality in Sustaining Transfromation Seminar Retreat (September)'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yLDwl0m4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/jIiM97bW24E/s72-c/DSC00191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724726817929508695.post-7468228603788583652</id><published>2007-07-26T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:49:49.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirituality and Culture in Transformational Development Course</title><content type='html'>Picture with participants from India and Nepal in "Bulwagan ng Panginoon" (The Lord's Hall) of Day by Day Christian Ministry.  This is a good venue for cross-cultural experience of Filipino Sunday Worship Service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47mvAl0nDI/AAAAAAAAATc/G78i2X9FaD4/s1600-h/Manila+visit+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47mvAl0nDI/AAAAAAAAATc/G78i2X9FaD4/s320/Manila+visit+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156312318672673842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yHUQl0m1I/AAAAAAAAARk/sNzeU6HJ4c0/s1600-h/Manila+visit+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yHUQl0m1I/AAAAAAAAARk/sNzeU6HJ4c0/s320/Manila+visit+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155644455553112914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47naQl0nEI/AAAAAAAAATk/fBzJzhAz4Us/s1600-h/Manila+visit+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47naQl0nEI/AAAAAAAAATk/fBzJzhAz4Us/s320/Manila+visit+067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156313061702016066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a good place to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47q0Al0nII/AAAAAAAAAUE/IPfkGKzSk1E/s1600-h/Manila+visit+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47q0Al0nII/AAAAAAAAAUE/IPfkGKzSk1E/s320/Manila+visit+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156316802618530946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends from Nepal, Shashi and Prayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47sHgl0nJI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Jg2HcQxcHLw/s1600-h/Jay+in+Red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47sHgl0nJI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Jg2HcQxcHLw/s320/Jay+in+Red.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156318237137607826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participants visited one of the mission works of Center for Community Transformation (CCT) as part of their practical learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47n-Ql0nFI/AAAAAAAAATs/Zh84sAno5c0/s1600-h/Manila+visit+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47n-Ql0nFI/AAAAAAAAATs/Zh84sAno5c0/s320/Manila+visit+114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156313680177306706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yG0Al0m0I/AAAAAAAAARc/3eyzkNa59pg/s1600-h/Manila+visit+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R4yG0Al0m0I/AAAAAAAAARc/3eyzkNa59pg/s320/Manila+visit+171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155643901502331714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47o5gl0nGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Y0CGoBMXJRc/s1600-h/Manila+visit+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47o5gl0nGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Y0CGoBMXJRc/s320/Manila+visit+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156314698084555874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47pZAl0nHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/QNgmMf2lBcc/s1600-h/Manila+visit+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47pZAl0nHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/QNgmMf2lBcc/s320/Manila+visit+191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156315239250435186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6724726817929508695-7468228603788583652?l=jayyamomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7468228603788583652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6724726817929508695&amp;postID=7468228603788583652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7468228603788583652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6724726817929508695/posts/default/7468228603788583652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayyamomo.blogspot.com/2007/07/spirituality-and-culture-in.html' title='Spirituality and Culture in Transformational Development Course'/><author><name>Jay Yamomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08252256925386066771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdiwcCDBmfs/R47mvAl0nDI/AAAAAAAAATc/G78i2X9FaD4/s72-c/Manila+visit+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
