It’s Sunday once again and I was very excited to bike once more. Few days ago, Bro. Donnie and I agreed to go on a
Living most of my life near Don Bosco made me realize one thing: the presence of the Amazona’s of Don Bosco in Salesian settings. They’re
A very close friend asked me how I was and what had happened. Maybe I can sum up my experience in this parable.*** There once
In the midst of the silence I am thereAmidst the deafening silence that you bearI move over the silence, in the quiet of your soulQuietly
It’s Saturday and the brothers are free to spend their time to attend to their needs. I spend mine fixing Fr. Charles’ PC. I am
For some decades now the term “Pop Psychology” has been in use to describe the way Psychology has become available to the common man it
“Kahit maputi na ang buhok ko…” so goes the song. I was listening to some oldies as I was enjoying again my past and one
I wish to go beyond, to farawaySomewhere far, farther than todayBeyond the small confines of my fearsAbove the grey clouds of my saline tearsTo where
Cast out from the mainstream lightInto the unknown, quandary nightNo more now as I was then beforeScarred and chipped, disfigured sore Heard then I from
A story is told that a gypsy came upon a well with his son and rested beside it after a long journey. He felt very