Sa sobrang daming pangyayari sa buhay ko for this past two years, i know i was blessed with people around me, people whom i can called my friends.. Beyond the term friendship, i was able to develop something a more intimate and lasting relationship with someone —- and this relationship brought into a more questions, doubts, and a lot more, stories were created, eyes were all in us, and even others think we go beyond with what we have as friends.
Despite of this stories about us, we become more stronger with each others, but of course beyond this closeness, arguments are part of it, pity things, little things and even unthinkable things were part of it, i consider them as SPICES of our relationships. Whats usually funny about it is every time we were not together most of the species around us were asking of “HINDI ATA KAU MAGKASAMA NI ANO NGYN?” This are just simple question but meant a lot to me, pero naman kasi, hindi naman sa lahat ng oras magkasama kami nun.. pwede iba iba naman ang kasama ko para naman di magsawa kung baga.
for the next school year, i am excited on what is in store for me… tatahimik na kaya ang buhay ko… hmmppp… im hoping for the best but ofcourse people behind my happiness will always be in my heart. they know who they are…
Our story tells that
Me and my best friend were walking through a place. During some point of the journey we had an argument, and I slapped him in the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything,
HE wrote in the sand:
“TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.”
We kept on walking until we found an oasis, where we decided to take a bath. The one, who had been slapped, got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but I saved him. After the friend recovered from the near drowning,
he wrote on a stone:
“TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE.”
The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, “After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?”
The other friend replied: “When someone hurts us, we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it.”
LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND, AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE