The Silver Lining

My Lucky Birthday Flower

October 23, 2009



This potted tulip of mine only gives me flowers once a year. And it’s always a bunch of three. Today, October 23, 2009, my birthday, I was pleasantly surprised upon having coffee in our veranda when I saw the first flower in full bloom. Last year, the same bunch of flowers came to bloom on September 30. But this year, it waited for my birthday.

Once again, I have transcended another fruitful stage of my life. I’m officialy turning 32 today. I am in my fullest hopes and simmering excitement for a new and better chapter. I thank God for all the blessings he has bestowed upon me, my family, and my friends in my past year, and I’m in my fervent prayers that when the clock strikes 9 tonight, the hour of my birth, a new and happier life is on deck to flourish, just like this flower. Here’s to hoping that this is indeed a sign of good times.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.

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Falling in love with Hibiscus

October 9, 2009


As I go around the village where I live, I see a lot of
Hibiscus flowers planted along beautiful fences. I’ve always adored this flower. Back when I was small, I would always extract and lick the juice from the pistil of its red variety. Yummy like candies. Little did I know it comes in different colors, which makes me fall so in love. Rest assured, when I build my house in this village, I’d go around and ask for cuttings so I’ll fill my lot with all colors of this beautiful tropical flower.

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Hidden from view

October 8, 2009


The smell of the
Kalachuchi flower reminds me of home and of my childhood. A time when my grandparents were still alive and family was still intact. A time when worries were not known; when the terms problems, challenges, and life didn’t have meaning; and when every little thing from day to day was a source of bliss. A time when every teardrop, when wiped dry, did not leave any traces. A time when I thought the world was a beautiful place and everything in it was good.

It’s been 27 years. The Kalachuchi trees sorrounding our ancestral home in Bohol are still there, I know. But today, that home is reduced to ruins. My grandparents are gone. The family is divided. Everybody has outgrown and left behind the smell of the flowers and has started long ago to face reality and bear with the grimness of that journey called LIFE — something which the Kalachuchi trees apparently hid from view.

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My lucky flower

September 30, 2008

 


My tulip in a pot suddenly bore a bunch of three flowers in the last week of September 2008. I never failed to capture its dazzling beauty, as I last saw its blossoms 2 years back. Besides, this was the first time for a bunch of three, so luck must be on the way.

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