Mahiwaga ang buhay ng tao - "ang bukas hindi natin piho?!" Ano balak mo

Every Juan must have a Holy Gardens Life Plan

Rizal Philippines
July 23, 2017

"Mahiwaga ang buhay ng tao

Ang bukas ay hindi natin piho, .."

Hindi natin alam kung ano mangyayari bukas.   Liban sa pananalig sa Diyos, at mabuhay sa ideya ng pag asa at pananampalataya sa Diyos na walang masamang mangyayari sa atin at ang bukas ay magiging maganda, ano ang ating gagawin.   Pag ibig

Pero ang mahiwagang buhay ng tao ay hindi ganong kakumplikado kung liban sa pagmamahal sa Diyos at kapwa, ito ay pinaghahandaan natin para sa ating paglisan at pagpunta sa bagong langit (John 7: 12 to 13)
sa realidad at sa katotohanan, dapat my plan tayo sa buhay.  A Life Plan.  Mayroon kana ba para mapiho kung ano mangyayari sa end game/zone?




The Human Life Cycle - It goes on and on; starts with birth and ultimately ends in death

Every Juan must have a Holy Gardens Life Plan

Rizal Philippines
July 23, 2017

Life cycle begins with birth, childhood, young adult, adult (marriage) birth again, then middle aged men, grow old, and eventually die.

That is life.   Are you prepared when life ends?   Have you planned for this?
Have you bought a plan




It does not matter if you are the Captain of your Soul, when your time comes, you are at the mercy of mortuaries and embalmers

Every Juan must have a  Life Plan

Rizal Philippines
July 23, 2017


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Invictus

The poem Invictus  by William Ernest  Henley is a poem of self determination, courage and leadership:   ie I am the captain of my soul, master of my fate, my unconquerable soul.

But when our time comes, we cant continue saying we are the captain of our bodies.  Even at the time of our sickness, we are the  mercy of doctors and other health care workers, and even more so when we die.  We are at the mercy and manipulation of mortuaries, embalmers  and what have you.

How can can you continue and be assured that we will determine the way to go on a the last journey.

You are right BY INVESTING IN A LIFE PLAN NOW

Invictus 

Out of the night that covers me, 
      Black as the pit from pole to pole, 
I thank whatever gods may be 
      For my unconquerable soul. 

In the fell clutch of circumstance 
      I have not winced nor cried aloud. 
Under the bludgeonings of chance 
      My head is bloody, but unbowed. 

Beyond this place of wrath and tears 
      Looms but the Horror of the shade, 
And yet the menace of the years 
      Finds and shall find me unafraid. 

It matters not how strait the gate, 
      How charged with punishments the scroll, 
I am the master of my fate, 
      I am the captain of my soul.