“Mabuti pa ang patay inaalala, samantalang ang buhay binabalewala…”
I was on my way home when I read that quote. And I asked myself ’when was the last time you came Home?’
As I recount the times I come Home, I only got 3: when I’m weak—physically, emotionally and spiritual; when I stumble and fall and no one is there to lift me up, and when I lose and in pain and needs to recover.
I have been out of Home for most of my time. But at this point and time, I feel the need to reflect and ponder, ‘Why do I work so hard and for whom that I always leave Home?’