Life is a journey

Life
is a journey, it is so misterious and full of different colors. We
encounter numbers of people along this journey. Some are just to pass
by, some made a mark in our life but some just happened to exists to
send aches that somehow helps us have a strong grip to stand and be
firm. But, whatever their purpose in coming into our lives they are
ment to be part of our journey. And we must not regret in meeting them,
for they represents certain color in our colorful life. Life is
certainly beautiful!!! Be glad for each day we live!

 

The Secret’s In The Telling







As
happens sometimes a moment settled and hovered and remained for much
more than a moment. And sound stopped and movement stopped for much,
much more than a moment. And then the moment was gone.
Do not look
back and grieve over the past, for it is gone; and do not be troubled
about the future, for it has not yet come. Live in the present, and
make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering
The thing
people forget is how good it can feel when you finally set secrets
free. Whether good or bad, at least they’re out in the open. And once
your secrets are out in the open, you don’t have to hide behind them
anymore. The problem with secrets is even when you think you’re in
control, you’re not..

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open heart

open heart

A rose dreamed day and night about bees, but no bee ever landed on her petals.

The flower, however, continued to dream.  During the long
nights, she imagined a heaven full of bees, which flew down to bestow
fond kisses on her. 

By doing this, she was able to last until the next day, when she opened again to the light of the sun.

One night, the moon, who knew of the rose’s loneliness, asked: “Aren’t you tired of waiting?”

To which the rose answered: “Possibly, but I have to keep trying.”

“Why?”

“Because if I don’t remain open, I will simply fade away.”

At times, when loneliness seem to crush all beauty, the only way to resist is to remain open.

::
no matter how painful it is to be alone, we must always open our hearts
for everything. Cirumstances have their own reasons, but we must be
able to glide through this with hopes that eventually the love we’re
hoping all our lives, will come and will sweep our feet off.. But while
we are waiting, we must open our hearts, keep on loving. How else can
we put up with this loneliness, but to keep the love within our hearts
always..

:: Love.. Waht is this complex feeling, which deep down, is the only reason we continue to live, struggle, and improve?

::
…this feeling is present in the small things, and manifests itself in
the most insignificant of our actions. It is necessary therefore to
keep love always in mind, regardless of wether or not we take action.

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nursing assessment

http://www.meddean.luc.edu/lumen/meded/medicine/pulmonar/pd/contents.htm 
i
really have to take note of this.. humm. i found it in one of the
nursing forums.. and since assessment is one of the  primary skills you
have to have as  a nurse.. well i guess this site will help a lot.

strong enough

Strong Enough


God, I feel like hell tonight

Tears of rage I cannot fight

I’d be the last to help you understand

Are you strong enough to be my man?



                                        Nothing’s true and nothing’s right

                                        So let me be alone tonight

                                        Cause you cn’t change the way I am
                                       Are you strong enough to be my man?

Lie to me

I promise I’ll believe

Lie to me

But please don’t leave

                                        I have a face I cannot show

                                        I make the rules up as I go

                                        Please try and love me if you can
                                      Are you strong enough to be my man?


When I’ve shown you that I just don’t care

When I’m throwing punches in the air

When I’m broken down and I can’t stand

Will you be strong enough to be my man?

                                        Lie to me

                                        I promise I’ll believe

                                        Lie to me

                                        But please don’t leave

A Lesson From A Ketchup Bottle

===========================

Isn’t it amazing the things God uses to teach us a lesson?
I learned to BE STILL from someone, no something:
a bottle of ketchup.

I banged on the top and the sides. It wasn’t plastic so I couldn’t squeeze it or rush it short of poking a knife into the bottle. I waited and waited for the slow drip of the red stuff on my fries.

My plate had a lot of fries for that ketchup to cover and to wait would’ve taken all day. I banged on the sides again and the top and shook it for all it was worth. I didn’t have all day.

Suddenly, it came to me, this is how I am when I ask God for something.

I have a lot to cover and very little time and even less patience.  God, on the other hand, has all the time in the world and does things in HIS own time and when HE is ready. I can shake, squeeze, and bang all I want, but the blessing won’t be poured on in my time but in HIS time.

tsugoink!

  Love is
one of the most powerful forces in the universe. It is the fire that
burns inside, the essence of being. Love is the source of all our
comfort and contentment. It is a precious gift that defines our purpose
in life. If we keep in mind that we can indeed preserve its true
meaning, we can love to the fullest and be happy the rest of our lives.

Accept that other people express love differently.

How
do you express love? You say "I love you" three times a day, kiss and
embrace as often as you can, you never forget anniversaries, and you
always prepare his favorite dishes. How does he express his love? He
rarely says I love you", he seldom kisses you, he forgets your
birthday, and he doesn’t know how to cook. But he works overtime, walks
the dog, takes out the garbage, takes you to movies, and calls you
"baby". He probably loves you more than you can imagine, he just shows
it differently. If you can accept that then you will have a healthier
perspective of your relationship.

Derive happiness from giving love. When you love, do it
because you want to. There is an indescribable joy in loving. Just give
it. And cherish satisfaction in having given someone something of
yourself. It’s like giving a gift. Whether it s appreciated or not,
find joy in simply giving. Love without expecting anything in return.
This is where pain comes in… When you demand something in return for
the love you give. You are setting yourself up for disappointment
because love cannot always be reciprocal.

Love between two
people can never be of the same intensity at the same time and place.
No matter how much your partner loves you, he will never be able to
fill all your needs all the time. And you will be in the worst
situation if you believe you should love only when you are sure to
receive equal love in return. You will be waiting in misery forever.

Love now. The past is gone and the future is just a dream. All of
yesterday’s aches and pains, as well as the loves and laughter, are
mere memories. Let them go. Fantasies and worries are for a future that
may never come. Don’t dwell on them. Live now. Give love now. Do it now
and enjoy it now. That is the secret of genuine contentment. Throw away
those destructive habits. When you insist upon yourself that you always
have to be in control, that you always have to be right, that others
must always please you, you put yourself in a very tight spot.

Loving
relationships are flexible, dynamic, and evolving. Leave room for
change and interaction. Allow for new behavior and learning
experiences. When we welcome these into our lives, we open ourselves to
sharing more love and affection and less frustration and pain. Yes, you
will say that unconditional love is easier said than done. I agree.
Especially when we have always believed that love is give and take. But
try believing that love is simply giving. And you will be surprised
that a lot of it, even more, actually comes back to you.


::kudos
to the one who wrote this.. you inspire me to love and take the risk
intertwined with it. It wouls be difficult to get hurt at the end but
the fleeting moment of happiness far surmounts it. What the heck
,whatever comes tomorrow… i’ll choose to be happy today.


:: i’ll to choose to love him, whatever it takes.

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He Wasnt..

"He Wasn’t"

There’s not much going on today.

I’m really bored, it’s getting late.

What happened to my Saturday?

Monday’s coming, the day I hate.

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, no.

He wouldn’t even open up the door.

He never made me feel like I was special.

He isn’t really what I’m looking for.

This is when I start to bite my nails.
And clean my room when all else fails.

I think it’s time for me to bail.

This point of view is getting stale.

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, no.

He wouldn’t even open up the door.

He never made me feel like I was special.

He isn’t really what I’m looking for.

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, no.

He wouldn’t even open up the door.

He never made me feel like I was special.

Like I was special, cuz I was special.

happiness..


  A young man travels the known world in search for a wise man, who, it
is said, knows the secret to happiness. After much effort, the young
man finds himself in an oasis in the middle of the Sahara Desert. The
wise man receives the young man in his palace. The young man asks that
the wise man instruct him in the secret to happiness. The wise man
rises and gives the young man a spoon, which he fills with golden
virgin olive oil. He asks the young man, with the spoon in hand, and
without spilling the spoon’s contents, to wander through his palace to
enjoy its wonders. For an hour the young man traverses the palace,
intently focused on the spoon. When the wise man returns, he asks the
young man if he enjoyed the cedar columns from Lebanon, the marble from
Italy, the carpets from Persia or the glass from Venice. The young man
confesses that he had seen none of these. The wise man asks that he
continue to wander through the palace. An hour later they meet again
with the young man overflowing with enthusiasm for what he had seen,
admiring the marvels gathered by the wise man in his palace. The wise
man hears the young man and then kindly asks him what has happened to
the olive oil in the spoon. The young man looks at his hand and sees
that it has spilled. The wise man looks at him and tells him, the
secret to happiness is to know how to attend to our daily obligations
without forgetting to enjoy the wonders of life that surround us.

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