Here’s my thought. Filipinos, we’re almost gone with the wind a few years back. Typhoon Yolanda, literally, almost buried us in the mud and blown us away to nowhere. Thousands were killed, lost their homes, morally degraded, starved, cried, and up to now desperate to recover from an unprecedented tragedy. The strong wind strikes again – Ruby. We’re flooded. We’re drowned. We collapsed again for a while. We welcome each year with this. We used to count days before Christmas. We used to light up candles a few weeks before we share our smile. Those were the November days. Some of us mourned while some of us commemorated the passage of our loved ones. We used to keep our smiles for a while and then burst it out in the cold days of December. The red colours and flashing lights are trying to calm us down. The cold wind is trying to speak its sorry after those tragic days that left us horrified. We can’t get out of the fire. It keeps on extending its tongue and grabs t...
This Noriel Panganiban's blog campaign project for positive changes in the Philippines - the Filipinos, its beautiful places, diverse cultures, unique traditions, systems in the society and way of life. Thru articles, photos and educational portal (www.knowriel.org), Noriel wants to bring inspiration to everyone and encouragement to all Filipinos all over the world to help the Philippines become a better nation.