TO THE WOMAN OF WORTH, (YOU)

This advocacy is born out of a heart that is passionate to witness a generation where every woman is well-aware of her worth in a holistic point-of-view: physically, emotionally, socially, legally and most of all, spiritually and Biblically.

In a world where women experience inequality, violence and discrimination, this advocacy aims to raise up Christ-Empowered Women, who live to empower her home, her husband, her children, her ministry and career, her generation and her nation.

This advocacy believes that this is her time because she is PRISCILLA TODAY.
Showing posts with label real talk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label real talk. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

REAL TALK: Big & Small


Do you remember that story of a really BIG fish in a somewhat little pond--being contrasted to a really tiny fish in a wiiiiiide ocean?

Sometimes I feel like one tiny fish in a very big sea...probably insignificant, probably unnoticeable. 

But here's a little trivia I hold on to. The small fish in an infinitely wider space HAS GREATER CHANCES OF GROWING even beyond the size of that arrogant king-sized creature swimming in its lonely paltry pond.

So to all "bigger fishes" out there looking down on 'tiny me'...I want you to know that God has placed me in this BIG ocean, in this industry, because this is my territory. No matter how small I am, I'm surely meant to GROW and to be GREAT.

#HazelWrites
#BigNSmall

Sunday, February 15, 2015

REAL TALK: Just Adjust.




God gave each one of us a "magnifying glass"--a gift of "FOCUS."


I think they way we use our own magnifying glasses tells so much about how we see our own circumstances and how we deal with it. 

Some people tend to magnify their problems making it seem bigger than it just actually is, and they end up discouraged. 

On the other hand, some people aim their "magnifying glasses" on goals that truly matter and they become more motivated to move forward and forward despite any obstacles that come their way.

Probably, the more we focus on what we want to achieve, the more our problems naturally fade in a blur. The more we focus on our problems, the more our goals fade into a blur, and then seem impossible. 

Maybe most of the time we try so hard to change our  situation, sometimes we badly want to change the entire picture, but really, all we just have to do is to JUST ADJUST the FOCUS. 

Are you focusing on the right things or should you adjust your magnifying glass?  

#HazelWrites #MondayRandomThoughts #AsInMRT 
#JustAdjust

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

REAL TALK: Growing Up. Growing Apart.

For over a decade, my best friend and I grew up together. We laughed at the same things. We cried over the silliest things. And on mall dates, we splurged on useless things up to the last coin we had. 

And growing up, we started to pray for each other's lives. We shared words of encouragements during hardships in school and careers. We loved each other's family like our own. We cheered each other's successes. We corrected each other's mistakes. We accepted each other's failures. 

In a nutshell, it felt as if the bond we had, promised us the so-called "forever"—that both of us could easily picture how it would be like to be grandmothers together, sitting on our rocking chairs while knitting our grand-kids' mittens as we reminisce about our 'glory days' back in our childhood. 

I honestly thought we were that strong.

Flaming Wing's Wicked Oreos - Katipunan

And for no good reason, it had to wither. No, we weren't really mad at each other. It wasn't a big war that ended what we had. There was nothing to scream about, nothing to fight about, just nothing really.

But I figured our individual lives were just starting to take a form of its own—our lives were becoming way too different and separate from each other, that in order to grow, we knew we couldn't stay together for any longer.

My values and her values weren't the same anymore. My vision and her vision were two poles apart. My priorities and her priorities never found its way to match one another. My world was eventually becoming a totally different dimension from her world.  And the way to my life’s fulfillment was away from her, and hers was away from me.  

It was a quiet and natural way of drifting apart from each other, but, it was at the same time, sad and solemn. We were like two tree branches bound to naturally grow apart.

"Have I lost a best friend in her?" I asked God.

"No. Not at all."

To my "main chick," remember that you are eternally stuck as my 'best friend' in the storybook of my life, no matter how many friends I am bound to meet tomorrow and the days after. 

We met for such a time and in such a momentous way, that we couldn't avoid entwining. 

Our lives may have started to branch out separately, but we will forever be unified by the same tree trunk we grew from side-by-side, and by the same roots that brought life to us. 

We are forever bound by that one point in our lifetimes, despite both of us journeying in entirely different directions now.