My dear friend, Jennifer, ponders upon the bigger questions in life.
I believe the reason why people stay guarded is the fear of being hurt again.
Sometimes I feel that I’ve found away past all the drama and the heartbreak- stay closed up.
Put all that is important to me in a fire-proof and water-proof safe, bolted to the center of my heart- where no one can get to it.
It’s really quite selfish.
As C.S. Lewis says,
“There is no safe investment. To love at all is to be vulnerable.
Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken.
If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal.
Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements;lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness.
But in that casket – safe, dark, motionless, airless – it will change.
It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.
The alternative to tragedy, or at least to the risk of tragedy, is damnation.
The only place outside Heaven where you can be perfectly safe from all the dangers and perturbations of love is Hell.”
to love at all is to be vulnerable… is one of my favorite quotes.
It’s because I need to be reminded of it constantly.
Was not Jesus completely and utterly vulnerable as He hung upon the cross to bear my sins?
An enigma to many.
Rejected by most of society.
But He radically changes the lives of those who choose to live in the light of His sacrifice.
Maybe the areas where we feel most slippery, weak, and inadequate in,
are the places and spaces where He chooses to work? That’s where awesome things happen!
But how will I ever get there if I am too busy guarding my heart from rejection?
(Note: this was originally supposed to be a “Throwback Thursday” post… but I forgot about it yesterday :D)
I have been missing The Philippines way too much this week, so I’d thought I’d blog about it. My dad’s old job required him to go back and forth from the U.S. to The. Phil. so I grew up in both countries (seriously, it was like 6 months in each place!).
It was lots of fun. I got to play with monkeys, pigs, and go on caribou rides… collect sea shells… ride on a canoe.. learn another language… and climb trees!
I’m so glad that my parents gave me the opportunity to explore the outdoors and release my energy chasing chickens! (Okay, that didn’t sound right… but you get the point haha).
We didn’t live on a farm, but my family owned one pretty close to the city (where we lived), so they’d take me- (I rode at the back of the pick-up truck!) whenever they could.
So, here are a few photos from our old family album and a few new ones from my iPhone from our last visit!
I will never forget these two gals. They taught me a bunch of card games and tried (yes, I failed hehe) to teach me how to swim. We’d have sleepovers and I introduced them to Disney Channel 🙂
These are just some random airport/airplane pictures…
Now for some when cameras got a lot better 🙂
out and about… this is what you’ll usually see if you’re driving from city to city.
(yes, that’s a guy sitting comfortably on a moving vehicle…. let’s take a look closer, shall we?)
I could not get over people riding on top of their cars! It was an inside joke for the rest of trip…..
“Hey! look! It’s someone being unsafe- do you want to take a picture?!” 😀 😀
That’s it for now, folks. Hope you enjoyed getting a peak into another country… and my family album… 🙂
BUT…….. I can already hear my sisters saying, “Not all of The Philippines looks like that! How about the hotels, the malls, the food?! AND how about pictures of us?!”
We’ll save those for sometime in the future….stay tuned 😉