I love to travel. I prefer places
with value—either historical, cultural or religious per se, like century old
churches, heritage houses, monuments and long-forgotten structures. These places breath; and the memories
accumulated through its existence gave them spirits—literally and categorically
speaking. Old places usually referred to
as haunted. Contrary to the beliefs that spirits normally inhabited theses
places, they actually don’t. Spirits do not resides in a particular place
however, their memories are. Spirits have no concept of time and space. They
can travel anywhere and in any period of time they wish. What was left in these
places they once settled are their emotions, thoughts and memories called the memory
imprints. These imprints can manifest particularly if it’s strong. Apparently,
even those who are alive can leave imprints in a particular place. This is
the reason why you can feel the gloominess in public buildings like city halls,
hospitals and even churches.
Showing posts with label philippines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label philippines. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Medieval Philippines
History
repeats itself—in the Philippines. If we noticed, we are again living
in a Medieval Period—the chaotic period in the history of mankind. Look around,
and you will see the signs:
1.
A messy community—In Middle Ages, cities around Europe were filthy, without proper
sewerage system that made streets muddy all the time that causes foul odor. Garbage
were seen everywhere inviting rats and insects.
Now, here in the Philippines, do you see any differences?
2.
Lack of morality—Medieval Europe caters prostitution. There were taverns in every corner that
offers short-term happiness. Personal hygiene then were very much questionable.
Beggars can be seen everywhere. Incest,
drugs, gossips were part of everyday life.
3.
Barbaric Acts—The totality of Medieval Period. People then were barbaric.
Filipinos nowadays exhibits same attitude. Crime rates rises tremendously. Youth have lack of good morals.
4. King and Taxes—For you to be part of a
Medieval community, you have to pay high taxes for the king, to be collected by
His tax collectors. Riches then enjoys privileges while poor suffers. Life here
in the Philippines seems stuck with the Medieval
system. Filipinos have to pay different taxes but to be stolen by politicians.
Riches are rich, and poor remains the same.
5.
Landlords—Peasants lived under feudal landlords during the Medieval Period. Here
in the Philippines, only rich people with strong connection
with the politicians can buy large pieces of land. However, it seems that the
system is much worse than in the Middle Ages, since foreigners owned much of lands
here in the Philippines.
6.
Religion—Medieval people were controlled by religion, and nothing changes here
in the Philippines up to now. The Philippines caters different religions that
promises salvation under their respective doctrines. Since life is difficult
here in the Philippines, most of the Filipinos seek refuge
in their faith, hoping that their life will change for the better.
I have to admit, I’m quite
disappointed that living in the Philippines is like living in a Medieval times.
Nevertheless, I am still looking forward that history will change. Isn’t it, after
Medieval Era comes the Renaissance Period?
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Vision Proving that Animal Has Spirits and Soul
My vision proves that animals have spirits and soul.
I
had this dog name Marley. My pet died last December 1, 2012,
exactly six months when he arrived. I really love my friend. Every
time Marley sees me, he licked me and slept at my tummy. I know it's
his way of showing my love and loyalty to me. His death brought me
sadness and tears.
One afternoon of December 5, while
meditating, I saw Marley on his usual ways of wagging tail every time
he sees me. He ran towards me to lick my body. I stand up and then the
surrounding changed. We are now in a small bridge. At the end of the
bridge, I saw a small island with plenty of dogs. There, I saw all my
dogs that had passed away since my childhood. Marley and I walked until
we crossed the bridge. Before Marley joined the group of dogs waiting in
the island, he licked my foot. At that moment, the vision ended. I
found myself in tears while still sitting.
I am happy because my loyal friend communicate with me before he "crossed over".
'Till we meet again, Marley. See you later.
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