ash

You are from the dust..
-dustpan

For the catholics, its the 40-day counterpart of ramadan...
Some takes a pilgrim, in the promiseland...
It is a reminder of their faith, hope, love, and covenant...
That ash in the forehead, will it make you a less sinned contraband?...
We opted for reasons that something we reprimand...
But all is great when we are still part of the great plan...
Remembering the ash, should be always on hand...
Time has come and there will be no time for redemption when that mighty hand will strike your land...
As of now i'm ready for whatever reason i may come up, because i belong to the people of the sun!

For me its imminent, summer is coming...
Some friends from abroad will surely throw parties for alumni homecoming...
Kids will find time for some activities like swimming...
I will go through a lot of heat training...uphill running...something not boring...like killing...haha...
Sort of, in the middle of novel writing...where i can find serenity in those sleepless daydreaming...
at the end of 40 day,I will surely make my only four-day long vacation in my whole year, memorable, with an x, in an extraordinary family bonding...

40 days, long way to go, is just a number,where some had ultimate goals like to be holy...
Remember that most of the saints needed just hours to be holy...
Not even days for chrissake, to be holy is accepting real happiness to be in one set cycle of ecology...
We are bound to love, accept defeats, open for lessons, apologize when we hurt, accept apology when someone is sincere, share when you have a spare, ask when you have nothing, pray for humanity, speak for social awareness, stand for unity, and be one warrior who will guide a family...
And i think that is just one way to be holy...

I am not an intelligent guy who can move a group or a community into an extraordinary elyseum for a perfect peninsula...
I am not even a writer for drama or a columnist in a newspaper or a scriptwriter of a soap opera...
I hate newswriting because it gives you the fact that life is filled up of crooks and lot of shitloads and yet you will still have to write and show it to the public that this is how the filipinos voted their governmet officials and now they condemned them as for people and vice versa...

Well i might not be as one necessary mercenary in the media because all i do is literary...
I am not even credible enough to show, what i am capable of, in this so-called industry...
Comedy thats my ability, to show what everybody does, amidst all of these calamity...
I am the clown in your burial ceremony...and the punchline in a eulogy...
Fight for a cause and be holy...

Tired of doing nothing?...try reading...when you get tired, try writing...if you get tired, try running...well do it in constant motion because life needs something worth living...

Sooner of later we'll be outtahere...we'll be ashes six feet under...have you reviewed your residence waiver?...
My schedule is in proper order...how about yours, are they better?...
In my mind and in my soul, I will always be the lighter writer, the letter opener, and the ink setter...

Let this day mark, for my ashes will be blown down the stretch of my holiness and sin will rebuild all over the walls of my mighty tower...like getting better... forever...