Dasal, Talak, Awa

On my way home from very uncomfortable scene in office...
I heard this man hollering on the microphone.
I wondered if there was a rally because this guy is just near the barangay hall of muntinlupa and infront of the palengke. I was concern in diverting my way away from the pandemonium. Oh well, I saw people just walking just like any ordinary day.

The guy was well dressed and speak flawless Tagalog with very oratorical tone.
I remember for a moment Bro Edie and that guy from Dating Daan.
Anyway, crossing the pedestrian there was a lady approching with blue bag.
She extends her arm and then i realized that she's asking for donation.

Weird. of course I ignored her. hahaha

On the busy street in a palengke, What the hell are they thinking..
I remember Jesus broke down in anger when he saw people selling goods and doing their trades near the temple.
Now this people, representing "GOD" or offering redemption from the bible is out in the
street of Alabang preaching salvation, love and hope.

" Hindi kamatayan ang sagot sa ating problema. Ayon sa bersikulo blahbla... dapat"

Then, i also remembered two similar cases that happened to me.
First, also on my way home from Greenhills. I took the Bus, and somewhere in Megamall part,
a lady went up the bus and started screaming about the "Good news"

I stared the lady and asked myself "what's the problem of this person!@!&*%#&*5paksyet!"
The alcohol that i drank moments ago felt warm oil rushing through my veins.

"bwiset talaga"

Another one was when i was on my way to school. I rode FX and there was these two women holding magazine of Iglesia ni Cristo. Then she started talking ang selling magazines, pamphlets, and brochures. What I'm going to do with that, I cant even use those as scratch paper for my exam that day in Thermodynamics.

huuuh haah!
sanamagan (c/o tito max s.)
As i reached home, actually had a haircut first. hehehe
It was a scheduled visit to the salon with my auntie who just went home from Dubai to
celebrate my cousin's 7th b-day.
Of course has to entertain her and pamper her.

Anyway just realized that I'm with that kind of group.
Every Sunday I go to church sing, listen, sit, reflect, eat, kneel and donate money.
I'm with the system. Just at different more peaceful venue.

But all the act are the same!
Very ironic...



PS: Pope J II (get well soon. you have many more like me who are lost...)