The Fading of the Ideals of EDSA Revolution

Twenty-five years ago, a huge crowd of people gathered and walked collectively for our nation. Dubbed as the greatest and most gratifying act of the Filipinos, this assembly of individuals from different races of life united for the ultimate goal of ending the supremacy of a dictator was admired by nations around the world.

It was a proof that a common Juan Dela Cruz is not afraid to fight for his freedom. He is not afraid to die. He can even offer his own blood for his ideals. But on that day, he preferred to do it in a less tragic and a more peaceful way. He’s greatest weapon was his faith. He believed that violence is not a solution to oppression. If we want freedom, then let us do it in a manner aligned with our moral values. The people power was a peaceful and bloodless fight for liberty.

The true essence of that revolt was not found on how powerful an individual on that day was but on how majestic is the collective thrust of unity and patriotism of the people. We are a Democratic nation and in eternity it should remain that way. That, I believe, was the primary reason why the EDSA Revolution occurred.

The state of our nation right now is the product of our past. And it is sad that what our countrymen fought in EDSA is starting to fade away. Yes, we are free as a nation, but we are getting oppressed in new ways. The corruption, political dynasties, and the insufficient service of our government among other concerns are slowly obliterating the ideals of our democracy.

Being a democratic country is neither about being able to do what you want, whenever you want it, nor about being able to express your opinion, whenever you wish to speak. It’s like a big podium supported by the pillars of economic stability, peace, prosperity, and good governance. And with one of pillars missing, democracy is not in its ideal state.

I would like to stress out that when people went to EDSA on February 25, 1986, they are not just shouting to end the dictatorship. They went there hoping to correct our rotten system of government. They did not just ask for freedom. The wanted the complete package of a democratic nation.

It is in this that I am asking our so-called public servants to do what they have promised last elections and all of the elections from the past and of the future. We are a free nation. We have the democracy. Give it to us in accordance to its real ideals. Free us from corruption, give us the prosperity we are entitled of, and show us that you are all working for the growth of our nation and not for the growth of your pockets.

The truth is the state of the Philippines right now was not what the people in EDSA have fought for. We are misaligned from the true principles of that revolution. The power of the people has spoken to our government, but only few have listened. I hope that on the coming years under the present administration and of the future leaders of our nation, the problems of our state right now will be mitigated. Let us also do our part as Filipinos. A salute to everyone who participated in EDSA Revolution!

Disclaimer

All parts of this text have been properly assessed and scrutinized for the sole purpose of establishing 100% accuracy. Since the author is not human, achieving more than perfection is always possible. If this situation occur, I have no liabilities over the damage brought by my Awesomeness.

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What is Love?

In this article, I don’t want to be like other authors who ask you things but will then answer them later. I want to share my own perspective on a very interesting thing. I want to extrapolate on the highly discussed concept of love. I will not give you the meaning of love not because it’s undefined. As a matter of fact I dreamed of its real meaning last night, but I forgot to write it down. This is just my personal justification.

In the history the world, love has played a vital role. It has been a principal cause of war. It was able to conquer death. It even made people give-up all they have. Others received hope from love and some were able to exchange their lives just for it. These things aren’t common to every emotion. Love is so unique that it defies the boundary between what is good and what is bad.

I have read definitions of love. Some are completely agreeable; others are sort of fuzzy. If it’s an emotion that comes from the heart, then it must be a product of something. Well science tells us that everything is composed of atoms. Then love maybe is made-up of atoms too, but I hardly think someone is capable of deciphering its chemical structure. Maybe it’s composed of cells because they say that it is alive. But then again, no one can draw the anatomy of love.

Love is an intimate feeling, a thing which can drive anyone crazy, a song that can calm and serenade a ferocious soul.  It’s like an oxymoron, perhaps even a paradox. I experienced love, and I strongly believe everyone has. This feeling is so powerful. It can’t move mountain, as opposed to an old adage, because only earthquakes can. But how will we be able to say that love exists if we can’t completely define it.

A lot of books, including the Bible, Koran, and other holy scriptures talked of love. Literary geniuses from around the world have written things about it to the point that I am sure of the fact that every language has its own word for love. Artists have drawn, sculpted, and built their own interpretation of love. The funny thing is that none of them was able to define it in a logical and concrete manner.

Existing in a sphere called earth, we all are able to encounter and feel love in different degrees. On the context of the acute ones, we tend to hide them in our pockets. The obtuse and reflex ones are extremely shown that sometimes we have to exhort someone to give us an immediate response. But on cases where it is the right one, we are serene, compassionate, devoted and straightforward. Well, if only there is a protractor designed to measure how large angles of love are, I would have purchased one.

On my own discrete opinion, love is not a thing that comes in no expense because it will cause you a lot of resources. I am not trying to refer to the roses, the chocolates and the sparkling rocks on rings engraved with the phrases “I Love You”, “You’re the Only One” or “Sweetheart” but of the things that are less luxurious, albeit more important, like time, laughs, hugs and kisses. All of these and other amazing benefits make love a priceless possession.

I beg to disagree that love is a feeling of absolute happiness. It’s a combination of positive and the negative emotions. We love because we are ready to get hurt. We love because we are willing to sacrifice. Above all, we love because we believe in our hearts. There is no perfect love, only right love. And the moment you have it, you are willing to give everything away just for that one right thing. The truth is that love turns everyone possessing it a selfless individual.

Love exists in different forms: it may shape like a pyramid, a cross or a piece of crumpled paper. This is not because love isn’t well-structured, but because love is a flexible thing. It can be that you love the way she lie, or you love her the way she is or you love her cause you want to go on a bad romance. You can go speechless and breathless with love. Even to the extent that you just need somebody to love in order to live. You want love for a reason, and the reason is love.

So much with these lyrical thoughts, I am completely puzzled right now. It’s too complicated when you want to end an article about something that is unfathomable. Perhaps, I might end up loosening the screws of my brain. But before that happens, I want to tell you that at the very moment of writing this article I am beguiled by ultimate emotion called love.

Let’s spread our love by praising God, respecting our parents, and doing righteous things for the betterment of the world! Happy Valentines Day folks!

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My Own Philosophy

Every good deed has its reward, and every bad one comes with consequences. That’s just how life works. At the end of the day, it’s up to us: will we do what’s right—or at least, what we think is right? We are remembered not just for what we did, but for the impact those actions left behind.

It’s been said that life is a matter of choice. But here’s the twist—we don’t always choose what’s right, we choose what we believe is right. Human nature is strange like that. We all have different preferences, perspectives, and biases. And while we may see things differently, we can’t all be right. There’s one rule that levels the playing field: nobody is perfect. No matter how hard we try or pretend to be, we won’t always make the right call.

Choosing, in my opinion, is one of the most important acts we do every day. But let’s be real—our judgment isn’t always as perfect as we’d like to believe. More often than not, we convince ourselves our choices are flawless, even when deep down, we know they’re far from it. It’s not about being right every time—it’s about how we move forward after the decision is made.

Decision-making is complex. It requires a lot of thought, awareness, and sometimes, a pinch of luck. Even the smartest person on the planet will mess up a decision or two. Sure, we can try to see the bigger picture, but let’s not kid ourselves—none of us have 360° vision. Even birds can’t see what’s directly behind them. The truth? It’s not about whether your decision was perfect, but what you did after making it that really counts.

Take Alfred Nobel, for example—the man behind the Nobel Prize. Ironically, he was also the guy who invented dynamite. When his brother died, a newspaper mistakenly published his obituary. And it wasn’t flattering. They called him “The merchant of death.” Imagine reading your own death notice calling you the world’s deadliest capitalist. That moment shook him to his core. So, he made a decision—one that would change how the world remembers him. He dedicated his fortune to establish the Nobel Prizes. Now, instead of being known for destruction, he’s honored for rewarding peace, science, and progress.

We can’t rewrite the past, but we can decide what we’ll do moving forward. Our legacy may never make the news or be written in history books. But it will be remembered by the people whose lives we touched. And that’s what truly matters.

Every decision has two sides—the good and the bad. The problem is, we often focus on the upside and ignore the consequences. We tell ourselves we’ve made the right choice, then get shocked when things fall apart. Reality has a way of reminding us that even the best decisions come with baggage.

So really, the issue isn’t how we decide, or how right we are—it’s about effectiveness. Life isn’t predictable. Even the most perfect plan can unravel. That’s why we need to be ready to accept the consequences, adapt, and try again.

Honor isn’t about always being right. It’s about how we handle being wrong. That’s the truth we often ignore. Anyone can pretend they’ve got it all figured out. But when things go south, that’s when character shows up.

Our judgment—whether shaped by belief, values, or gut instinct—can never be perfect if we fail to see the full structure of life. Everything comes with variables, trade-offs, and unknowns. That’s why our decisions often don’t work out as cleanly as we hope.

Conflicts usually arise from imperfections—not just in the world, but in ourselves. Sometimes, these faults are invisible until it’s too late. That’s what makes decision-making so tricky—we’re working with incomplete information and unpredictable emotions.

Let’s be honest: we humans are dreamers. Reality doesn’t always taste good, so we sprinkle in a little fantasy to make it go down easier. But that same fantasy often clouds our judgment. We walk around with our eyes open, yet we see nothing—because our minds are too busy imagining something else.

Fear also messes with us. We say we’re thinking logically, but half the time our hearts are screaming louder than our brains. Personally, I can’t separate my heart from my decision-making process. The most powerful decisions don’t come from cold logic—they come from emotion. That’s why emotional maturity matters. You need a steady heart to make clear choices.

And here’s the thing: your decisions aren’t just about you. The real test of a choice is how it affects others. You don’t get to clap for yourself. True recognition comes from the people who felt the impact of your actions.

“What you sow is what you reap.” If you make good decisions and get great results, yes—celebrate it! If a warrior wins, he should be honored. If your decision worked, you deserve the reward. But the best part? That quiet satisfaction in your heart that says, I did the right thing. That’s the real win.

In the end, decision-making isn’t just about choosing what’s right. It’s about choosing what works best—for you, for others, and for the world. It's not about being perfect. It’s about being intentional, aware, and brave enough to live with whatever comes next.

People may not always agree with me—and I’m fine with that. What matters is that my actions reflect my values. Every choice I make is something I take seriously, because I know it shapes who I am.

To wrap it all up: Life can be a journey, a battle, a pilgrimage, or a race. Whichever metaphor you choose, one thing’s the same—you’ve got to finish. Finish strong. Finish with meaning. Finish with choices that made your life, and someone else’s, a little better.

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