Today, in the middle of all the stress (and mess of the general vicinity of my desk), I suddenly lifted my arms and shouted out, "
PARA SA IYO LORD!" My tita (our company's PR consultant) practically stopped in her tracks. (As in nagulat talaga siya!

) After recovering from the surprise of my outburst, she commented that it was a good attitude to have about work and ultimately, about life.
I am stressed beyond belief. My workload has been tough the last few weeks with all the events and deadlines, that time for myself, my family and Carlo was practically non-existent.
Kinaya ko lahat-lahat. Admittedly, I was on the verge of giving up several times over the last few days. I was constnatly thinking of whether all the stress, fatigue, sleepless nights & skipped meals was still worth keeping this job.
My job does not help the country, the poor, homeless, sick and dying. It does not provide jobs or help augment the budget deficit.
At the very least, it helps promote Philippine art abroad and provide a service for buyers and sellers of art & antiques in the Philippines as well as around the world.
It is not a job that I will be staying in forever but the last three years have opened my eyes to so much. I am a better person because of this job and so many people I've met because of it have touched my life.
My
sister mentioned how I try to find one person to touch my life each day
CORRECTION: I try to find at
least one person. I am lucky to have several each day with my constants being Mom, Mikko, Tums and Carlo.
My job in itself can sometimes be a
TRIAL. But more than that, what I've learned and continue to learn is a
TRIUMPH that I lift up to Him.
PARA SA IYO KUYA JESS ANG LAHAT NA PINAGDADAANAN KO...