Miriam Defensor-Santiago goes nuts

Senator Miriam Defensor-Santiago managed to embarass herself in front of the whole nation by throwing a rather undignified tantrum at the impeachment trial, live on national TV.

What happened to the woman? She used to be such a great lawyer and senator, fiery yet respectable. Now she seems to suffer from a growing self-rationalized mental instability, rabidly supporting President Erap and acting more fiery than respectable.

Well, she has lost my respect, and with that, my vote. The only way she can redeem herself now is to drop her front and vote to convict Erap. I highly doubt that; she is one of the few Senators who is absolutely certain to vote for acquittal, even in the face of all the witnesses and all the evidence presented, which establish without doubt, for most of us, that Erap does indeed have a large, fat finger in the pie.

Motets

This morning, ******* played motets on her program. I love motets. I also love *******. And when ******* plays motets, my morning is complete. :)

Seek Me and Live

“For thus says the Lord to the house of Israel: Seek Me and live; But do not seek Bethel, Nor enter Gilgal, Nor pass over to Beersheba; For Gilgal shall surely go into captivity, And Bethel shall come to nothing.

Seek the Lord and live, Lest He break out like fire in the house of Joseph

And devour it, With no one to quench it in Bethel…”

– Amos 5.4-6

I went through the Old Testament book of Amos in my reflections this morning, and came across this verse. Striking to me was that simple line: “Seek the Lord and live!”

Three months ago, well before this crisis broke out, I made the decision to continue on in Manila. I had prayed about the decision, and I felt convicted by God to stay here first, and not to move just yet. So I took this job I’m in now, and I am committed to this company, by my own sense of honor, for the long-term.

In the past few weeks, I have been troubled by thoughts about my future that I had thought settled with my conviction to stay. With the increasing economic and political turmoil in this country, I’ve found myself asking: Why am I still staying here in the Philippines? I have the resources, I have the know-how, and I have the cash to make a break for the USA; some of my friends are already flourishing there; and opportunities are open there for me to earn more. Why didn’t I jump for it? Why don’t I jump for it now? Could I have mistaken God’s plan for me? Could this conviction to stay be wrong?

This verse I just read in Amos has restored a balance of peace to my heart. Like the wayward children of Israel to whom Amos spoke, I have been seeking the way to my future fulfillment in other places: not literally in Bethel, Gilgal, or Beersheba, or even in the USA; but I have been thinking of seeking a better location, with better circumstances, abroad from where I am now.

But the point is not to seek better circumstances in a better location. The point is to seek God. If, at any time, I begin to look to worldly things for provision and prosperity, then I have failed to acknowledge that these are the Lord’s to give and take away, and that regardless of where I am, He is the cause of my quality of life, whatever that may be. And if it is his will for me to stay, as I have made certain through careful prayer, then my place is to trust in him.

“Seek Me and live.” It sounds more like a threat in context, and much of Amos foretells vengeance for Israel. But shining through it is a loving God who says: “Seek the Lord. Seek not more profitable places and greater material prosperity, because these are but dust; but seek God, because He is life.”

And that goes hand in hand with Luke 6.33.

(Not to say, of course, that my friends over there in the USA are wrong to be there. That’s their place, and I’m glad for them. But for me, God has told me to stay, and stay I shall. For how long? Well, there are plans. We’ll see what else the Lord has in store.)

Rizal Day Bombing

Chaos. The day before New Year, 14 people were killed and a hundred injured in simultaneous bomb blasts in different parts of Manila. Possible suspects: NPA communist rebels, Abu Sayyaf Islamic extremists, and government conspirators trying to derail President Estrada’s impeachment trial and create a situation where he can declare martial law and keep himself in power.

And how was New Year in your country?

Happy 2001, everyone!

Happy 2001, everyone! Just got back from the beach. I will unpack now. And download my email.

Packing for Tali

Well, it’s late, and I better start packing. Bye-bye, if anyone’s reading this! I’m off to Tali Beach in Batangas for some sun, sand, sleep, and scuba-diving! Be back in 2001.

Arminian Girls

Whoops, looks like Russ got hit by that sexy Armi/enian girls search again. What he doesn’t know is, that was probably me this afternoon: going through his archive, happening across that entry, and trying the search term for myself to see if his blog really would turn up — which it did. So I clicked on it, and it turned up in his referral log, which he happened to check the same day, I suppose.

How embarassing. Perhaps I should email him. Or perhaps I should wait for him to see this blog entry pop up in his referral log so he can read it for himself and leave a note using the fields to the left. *wink, wink* You reading this, Russ? Sorry `bout that Arminian thing. Won’t happen again!

Senatorial Consternation

I just saw the lineup of candidates for senator here in the Philippines, and it doesn’t look good. Among the big names are Dong Puno, Noli de Castro, Alfredo Lim, Orly Mercado, Ronnie Zamora, and reelectionists Juan Ponce Enrile and Gringo Honasan. Many of them with more background in showbiz than in politics or law, and all of them very much pro-Estrada. That bodes ill for the country.