What was supposed to be a night to enjoy and come together in harmony, became a deadly nightmare. It was a night whose scars will forever be carved into human history.
British police have dubbed it as the worst terror attack since the July 2005 bombings, and with the death toll rising to 22 and 120 injured, the country has put its security alert to its highest. According to BBC Radio 4’s Matthew Price, shortly after US singer Ariana Grande’s gig finished at around 10:30pm, a man walked into the foyer – where merchandise was sold – and detonated an improvised bomb.
Local politicians and world leaders alike condemned the senseless act with most stating the perpetrator of this attack whose sole intention was to sow fear and divide people will not succeed. After the attack, #RoomForManchester began trending on social media as kind-hearted Mancunians showed the real spirit of Manchester by helping and opening their doors for those stuck in the area, away from danger. The following day, Manchester Mayor Andy Burnham invited people to join him in a vigil at Albert’s Square where a minute’s silence was observed by thousands. The people are reunited once again, by kindness and faith.
The town’s ability to come together and help after the attack was beyond profound. It just shows that at the end of the day, it is still humanity that will always prevail. This post is dedicated to the citizens of Manchester and the UK. Well done for showing to the extremists your real spirit. You are all in our thoughts and prayers. Let us keep fighting and not give in to such dreadful events. We, humans, are built with a survival instinct to expect the worst. After all, this is part of the reason we’ve made it this far.
In response to this week’s WordPress Challenge – Heritage
For over 300 years, the Spaniards have built thousands of Catholic churches in the Philippines. Among them is The Basilica de San Martin de Tours, which is known as the oldest Catholic church in the Philippines and quite possibly in Asia. Sitting atop a hill, the colossal Baroque towers over the famous Taal Volcano as well as the old heritage town of Taal, Batangas – where my father was born. The church channels Visita Iglesia, an old-age tradition observed by the Catholic faithfuls during holy week, wherein they visit and pray at seven separate churches to reflect on the Passion of Christ.
In response to this week’s word challenge – Reflecting.
A shot of the moon taken by my best friend of ten years who has mental illness. « Sometimes, we get caught up in the process of trying to find who we are — our purpose and value in life — that we tend to lose sight of what’s important, » she says. « But what we often forget is that our light has already been made for us long before we were even born. »
FUN FACT: There is actually a word to describe the road-like reflection of the moon on water — MANGATA — and it’s Swedish!
After a 9-month hiatus, I can finally say that I am back on track – back to writing and writing and writing. And writing.
As you probably noticed, my last blog post was in August of last year. A lot of things have happened and changed since then – many lessons learned, gained valuable experience in my field, met some life-long friends, made a couple of mistakes, lost an old friend in an unfortunate accident, traveled to places and most importantly, graduated with a degree in Public Relations.
However, my ability to complete my degree was almost thwarted by an apparent oversight committed by a university staff. With only four weeks left of my studies, I was presented with the prospect of not being able to graduate because of this. I will not present to you the details or the facts but it was one of those trials-and-tribulations kind of thing that tested my faith, and let’s just say that I didn’t come through this plight unscathed. Just like any person dealing with a predicament, I occasionally found myself in dark places, which of course, hindered my ability to blog here on WordPress. But if there’s anything I learned in this experience is that miracles happen everyday and that you just have to leave everything in God’s hands. In the end, I was able to see the light at the end of the tunnel and finished the year with a diploma in my hand.
So now that I am back on my own feet, I will be blogging here once again with the sole purpose of bettering myself- through creative writing prompts, photography, daily musings, travel reflections, poetry, opinion pieces and of course, this blog wouldn’t go ahead without expressing my love for sports – particularly football/soccer. And since I have yet to find a full-time, career-related job, what better way to hone my writing skills than to publish blogs here on WordPress, where a community of inspiration exists.
To start my Seoul purpose of getting back to WordPress, here’s a snap of a small corner I took through a restaurant window, in the vibrant city of Incheon in Seoul, South Korea (see what I did there?). Our layover trip to Incheon gave us two days in the metropolis – as well as some hot, delectable Korean ramen and kimchi to keep the cold temperatures at bay (it was -17 degrees when we got to our hotel).
Of all the Asian cities I’ve visited before, Seoul has got to be my number one favourite. From the luxurious Hyatt Park to the mega-city Seoul Special City to its greater reach Seoul Capital Area, it is true innovation on a grand scale, dismissing any signs of jetlag with an electrifying zap of awe.
I really enjoyed my stay in South Korea despite the fact that it was short. From the warmest of welcomes to the fondest of farewells, I thank you for making it one of my cherished travel memories. I will be back definitely, South Korea.