When the time i heard the calling of God that's the time that i think the time for me to start my pilgrim's. That's why i take all my time and effort to search the path i want to take? who hill be my guide i take the path of being a religious or other kinds of vocation. But the time was moving on then the decisions will be waiting for if i go or not? in the long run i decide to go and fallow GOD call to be a religious. That's why now I'm on the way of continuing my desire to be a follower of GOD...
Hopefully when the time of straggle always remind my self of that song....
This came from a friend of mine who studies at DB Manda... well, it really speaks about who a Bosconian really is, even though he or she comes from different setting (Makati, Mandaluyong, Canlubang, Tarlac, Pampanga or even Nueva Ecija).
from: Fr. Vester Casaclang.
1. Malinis pagpasok, madungis paguwi pero mabango parin.
2. Magulo, maingay pero magalang.
3. Alam lahat ng latest sa kamundohan pero marunong magdasal.
4. Riot rakista, hip hop mailap, alter heater, lahat ng tunog, mapabulong o sigawan pero gentlemen.
5. Kamay pang grasa, kuryente at makina pero hustler sa computer, guitara at ano-ano pa.
6. Itsurang anghel pero useful sa kusina, sa garahe at sa buhatan.
7. Marunong tumalon, tumakbo, lumangoy, lumipad, sumayaw, kumanta, umarte at gumawa ng audio video presentation.
8. Ang dami nilang subjects, assignments, projects, activities pero may oras pa sila magbasketball, mag computer at tambay sa G4.
9. Mga gwapo, makisig, maliksi, maabilidad at chick magnet pero hindi playboy. haha!
10. All of the above na siya pero humble lang kahit may panyo sa kaliwa, rosaryo sa kanan at may maipagmamalaki sa gitna.
Simple but irresistable.
BOSCONIANS .
THE COOK'S TALE
There lived a 'prentice, once, in our city,
And of the craft of victuallers was he;
Happy he was as goldfinch in the glade,
Brown as a berry, short, and thickly made,
With black hair that he combed right prettily.
He could dance well, and that so jollily,
that he was nicknamed Perking Reveler.
He was as full of love, I may aver,
as is a beehive full of honey sweet;
well for the wench that with him chanced to meet.
At every bridal would he sing and hop,
loving the tavern better than the shop.
When there was any festival in Cheap,
Out of the shop and thither would he leap,
and, till the whole procession he had seen,
and danced his fill, he'd not return again.
He gathered many fellows of his sort
to dance and sing and make all kinds of sport.
And they would have appointments for to meet
and play at dice in such, or such, a street.
For in the whole town was no apprentice
Who better knew the way to throw the dice
Than Perkins; and therefore he was right free
With money, when in chosen company.
His master found this out in business there;
For often-times he found the till was bare.
For certainly a raveling bond-boy
Who loves dice, wine, dancing, and girls of joy-
His master, in his shop, shall feel the effect,
Though no part have he in this said respect;
For theft and riot always comrades are,
And each alike he played on gay guitar.
Revels and truth, in one of low degree,
Do battle always, as all men may see.
This 'prentice shared his master's fair abode
Till he was nigh out of his 'prentice hood,
Though he was checked and scolded early and late,
And sometimes led, for drinking, to New gate;
But at the last his master did take thought,
Upon a day, when he his ledger sought,
On an old proverb wherein is found this word:
"Better take rotten apple from the hoard
Than let it lie to spoil the good ones there."
So with a drunken servant should it fare;
It is less ill to let him go, apace,
Than ruin all the others in the place.
Therefore he freed and cast him loose to go
His own road unto future care and woe;
And thus this jolly 'prentice had his leave.
Now let him riot all night long, or thieve.
But since there's never thief without a buck
To help him waste his money and to suck
All he can steal or borrow by the way,
Anon he sent his bed and his array
To one he knew, a fellow of his sort,
Who loved the dice and revels and all sport,
And had a wife that kept, for countenance,
A shop, and whored to gain her sustenance.
Criticism:
The story or the poet is to short than the others then about the apprentice who serve his master in the shop to support his vices. He dance and playing the dice at night then when his master being anger to them he sent out to the shop then they continue to there habit in being a thief and stealer. Then the story was run in the apprentice. Then to become a good apprentice in going the bad one They family was the big affected. Then some word in the story has a double meaning. Then they teach some lesson for us the readers
On June 7, 2007 we start my life of being a soldier of God,
There so many adjustments we do like in taking a shower, in work and prayer....
But the big things that really want to adjust are my own self to face a life as being an aspirant, to serve, and to be a warrior of God...
And sometimes I fight my own self for the greater good of others than to fallow my own decision and for the sake of my own happiness. I give my hearth and soul to fallow and a child of God.
And I see that in the seminary I do all that things because of lots of formation that give to me and the friendship that mold there. Also in good things that we do in our life is a key for us to the.....
So love and take care of this creation....
Happened in the past vocation camp,
I start in the vocation camp,
We are from the different part of the north province or luzon.
To aspire to became a warrior of GOD.
Meet in one place a bus terminal going to Bicol in the first meeting the bus was so very quit lake a graveyard,I'm just kidding when we reach Bicol this is the start of all things, a start of our journey in life to discern witch path we should take to be a servant of GOD for the higher or greater or a man with a simple life....
when the day past our discern was more deeper up to the point that our real purpose why are there..... to responses to the call of god.
There was a time we play as being a salisian because our life well be in union with children to take care theme and to express the love that the other salisian will do in us.We learn how to deal with the other even do we are different.And now we know wath God want to us....
Tarlac, Jan the center of unity, Pampanga, Jarvis the architect, Pateros & Canlubang, Paolo&Ivan the sportsmen, Makati,Frencis Andro the happy person, Mandaluyong (school), Jarmy the darling of the batch, SYM, Gobert the driver, Calamba, Pual the dancer, Liliw,Mark Anthony the cum laude, Muntinlupa, Dominic is the younger, Mandaluyong(DBYC), Ronnel the survivor.
Then we have an adult vocation: Kuya Rowel (San Pablo) finish the Philosophy, Kuya Marcwill (Sta. Cruz) finish the accounting and past in the CPA, Kuya Troy (Bacolod) finish Management, Kuya Oliver (Paranaque) finish the biology, with honor as suma cum-laude, last is Kuya Juvilan (Mandaluyong) finish the Communication Art.
And this is my Batch,
The Batch with the different characteristic and journey in life....