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Kampi-kampi… that is the Pilipino term of teaming up or siding with. When we watched basketball games or tennis matches, we’d say “kanino ka kampi?” Whose side are you on? Like most children, when we
Living the Blessed Life
Living the Blessed Life

Kampi-kampi… that is the Pilipino term of teaming up or siding with. When we watched basketball games or tennis matches, we’d say “kanino ka kampi?” Whose side are you on? Like most children, when we

23 years ago today, my mom visited me at the hospital after I gave birth to my youngest. She was unwell as her urine was pinkish. Not many days after, she had kidney failure. My

Hopelessly hopeful… hope for the hopeless… are you praying for something seemingly impossible? Let’s learn from the father of faith – father of many nations and a man of hope. Romans 4:18 Against all hope,

Today, the world is in crisis. People are sick and dying. Many are struggling with anxiety, depression, grief from loss of security and loved ones. YET, there is hope. Paul taught the Corinthians there are

When in the storm, hungry, and cold, what would you do? Paul encouraged others. Read Acts 27. Paul was on a boat going to Caesar in Rome to be tried as a prisoner. They had

My dear preaching & teaching friends, mga boksu, pastor at pastora, titser at speaker, have you had any person die on you while you are preaching, teaching or speaking? I certainly hope not. Sleep or

What do you do when people treat you badly? How do you respond when you are in a position to give them a dose of their own medicine? An eye for an eye? Do you

The Christian life is not meant to be lived alone. We need one another to stay afloat. One day, I went ‘snorkeling.’ I had my life vest. I had my goggles. No snorkel! But I

For many years, I sang in the choir… children’s choir, junior choir, senior choir. I sang 2nd soprano. It is the middle voice – neither too high nor too low. But it is easy to

“How Great Thou Art” originated from a poem, “O Great God”, written by Swedish poet, preacher, and politician Carl Boberg in 1885. He and some friends were returning home from an afternoon service when a