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I always try to live by the words “Love is a verb”. A verb, simply put, is an action word. A word of action. It is not a possessive pronoun that aims to take possession of something, nor is it a noun that gives names to things, nor is it an adjective which is used to describe nouns. Love is a verb. It is a word of doing. Which of the two did the Father’s will? It is the first son, because even when he primarily said no, he eventually did what the Father asked of him. Sadly, most of the time, we are like the second son. We utter words of affirmation, of yes-es. But we do not follow up our words with actions. We say that we study, but go on for hours on social media. We say that we have a lot of work, but go on neglecting it until the last hour. We say that we love our loved ones, but do not care when one of them needs our help. Let our love be like the first son’s love, let it be verbs, let it be actions. When we do stuff out of love, our words of yes-es are unneces

In our Gospel Reading, heaven is described as a landowner of a vineyard, who went out early in the morning to hire workers. After employing the first group at 6:00 in the morning, he returned at 9am, at 12 noon, and at 3 in the afternoon, hiring more workers as the urgency of the harvest increased. The scripture says he came back a final time about the “eleventh hour” that’s approximately 5pm, and hired a concluding number. Then an hour later, all the workers gathered to receive their day’s wage. Surprisingly, all received the same wage in spite of the different hours of labor. Immediately, those hired first were angry, saying, "The men who came last have done only one hour, and you have treated them the same as us, though we have done a heavy day's work in all the heat." When reading this gospel, perhaps you as well as those workers have felt that there was injustice done here. Well first of all no one has been treated unfairly here. The first workers agreed to the

Most of the time I tell myself to be humble always even in those times that I know I should be proud of myself for achieving something that’s difficult. But sometimes, no matter how I try, I can’t always resist to the temptation of boasting myself when someone displeases me or   when I know a person who I thought to be more skilled than me, but actually he wasn't.   Sometimes in our music class, when our professor discusses a simple topic and most of my classmates do not understand but I do, I couldn't help not to boast myself silently. (I’m not a very expressive person). I kind of brag because the topic for me was just easy to comprehend yet the others did not get it. There was also one time when I finished my recital last March. The piece I played was technically really hard to play but I managed to play it clean for I did my best in practices. When I finished, I stood up and looked to the audience with my head held high as I heard there loud applause. The effect that it

It’s been quite a while since  I've  first joined the youth ministry. Oftentimes I would think before Saturday activities, if not because of the ministry, where would I have been? Was I to become a constant melancholic being that never saw the light? Or perhaps a wanderer whose labyrinth is infinite? In pursuit of the answers, I tend to end up always in the same answer: I would never know what the future could have brought if I picked the opposite path. The only sure thing is that the Lord planned to put me in this state in life and the best thing I could do now is be grateful about that and as much as possible help others know God as well, in this early age. In today’s readings, we are reminded that even when life is like a battlefield, even when the wave of blues is never ending and even when it feels like it always gets harder every single time, God gave us a battalion of family and friends to survive the war, He gave us surfboards to continuously ride the waves and He unce