The Surprise Arrival

Through we welcomed the twins with much joy, they came in too soon.  They were scheduled to be delivered sometime mid-March.  But the doctor decided to perform emergency caesarean operation owing to Chie’s persistent stomach ache and a widening cervix opening.  The babies were safely delivered but had to be placed inside incubators because of their pre-mature birth.  Between the two of them, they would spend a total of 99 days in the hospital’s neonatal intensive care unit.

Due to the critical nature of the case at that time, some of our major preparations for the delivery went to naught.

Anyway, 10 days after their arrival, we christened them Bernard and Bernice.

Bernice (L) and Bernard (R)

Bernard’s Special Condition

Aside from the common complications that pre-mature babies usually have, Bernard was found to have a metabolic disorder.  Doctors refer to this as multiple carboxylase deficiency.  Some of the manifestations of this ailment are seizures and poor muscle tone.  Bernard had to stay at the hospital for more than two months to somehow stabilize him

Bernard underwent several (that’s an understatement!) tests and procedures like cranial ultrasound, blood transfusion, EEG, metabolic analysis, including two that had to be sent to Australia.  Considering his tender age, he had to take in a lot of medications, one of which, we learned, he will have to take for the rest of his life.

Bernard Bondoc at the hospital

Throughout, it pains us to see how much Bernard had suffered very early in his life.  We are distressed whenever he succumbs to seizure attacks several times per hour!  For the longest time, we had to feed him through a tube inserted in his mouth (OGT).  He had an additional two-week stay at the hospital for blood infection.  His body temperature is very unstable – on and off fever.  Doctors also told us of possible eye and brain problems.  We feel anguish whenever we think of how Bernard is enduring this entire ordeal.

The Financial Troubles

On the sideline, we knew then that it won’t be long before we would feel the financial impact of all of this.  We were right.  As days move on, we see bills and expenses climbing at pace we can’t keep up with.  With our personal savings and help from family and friends, we were able to make progress payments.  But we knew that we needed to produce more, otherwise, we’ll find ourselves in deep trouble.  To date, we have so far spent almost a million and half pesos (figure still climbing J) for this whole episode.  That’s why we fondly refer to the twins as “the million peso babies.”  Much later, we would find our fixed income hit a snag.  I (Adrian) found myself being laid off from work (talk about, “when it rains, it pours”) while Chie had to over-extend her leave of absence from work to personally take care of the kids, especially Bernard.

Pondering on these things, we knew that God should be (must be!) part of the equation.

Where is God in All These?

At the very onset, God assured us of His abiding presence during these times.  He called us to be courageous and victorious all throughout.  This would be our statement of faith; our source of great peace.  This belief though would be tested during the whole experience.

With this prophetic sense in mind, we ventured into solving our financial concern.  We knew we needed to be bold and confident if we are to succeed in this task.  So, we sent out text messages, composed solicitation letters, and spoke with possible benefactors.  People responded generously to our appeal.  Community brothers & sisters rushed in to help (some even gave more than once!).  Individuals we barely know chipped in their share as well.  Several organizations, both private & government, likewise donated to our cause.  God is providing.

Non-monetary support also came in: prayers, hand-me-down baby items, messages of encouragement and practical information, and even doing errands for us (e.g., prepare meals, buy medicines, and drive for us, etc.).  God is faithful.

One may ask, “Is God silent and hidden during sufferings?”  No, if one will just see how His instruments here on earth are so vocal and active in doing His will.  No, if one will just strain to tune-in into God’s frequency.  Some of the more significant Scripture passages that sustained us are the following: 1 Corinthians 10:13; Philippians 4:4-7; Romans 8:28. 

God is ever present and alive during sufferings, especially during sufferings.  In our particular circumstance, we dared not asked, “where is God when it hurts?”  Rather, the question was, “where are we when it hurts?”  Will we remain steadfast with God or blaspheme Him because of our predicament?

No way for us to choose the latter; despite what we initially perceived as God’s silence and veiled presence, He was with us all the way; God was teaching us to live courageously and victoriously.

Enduring the Suffering

Not knowing any better, we prayed for God to remove the suffering; to release us from this trial.  But by God’s grace, we experienced paradigm shift.  We realized that we needed to accept this, go through it, and learn from it.  The Lord spoke to us through a papal encyclical, Spe Salvi:

It is not by sidestepping or fleeing from suffering that we are healed, but rather by our capacity for accepting it, maturing through it and finding meaning through union with Christ, who suffered with infinite love.

It took awhile before this sank into us.  We wanted instant relief from our hardship.  We wanted God to act supernaturally and according to our whim.  This is not how it’s supposed to be.  We needed to bear it, not for the mere sake of bearing it, but how to turn it to glory.  Suffering – without ceasing to be suffering – becomes, despite everything, a hymn of praise (Spe Salvi).  With our backs against the wall, we needed to live courageously and victoriously.

Your Joy is My Joy; Your Pain is My Pain

Bernard today

One thing the Lord impressed upon us through this experience is how we are to live our lives.  Many years back, God called us to be a “Family for Others.”  With this happening, He’s summoning us to re-live that calling with more vigor and passion.  He taught us how to live it concretely.  In the same manner that we have “disturbed” a lot of people during our adversity, so should we disturbed ourselves to alleviate the plight of those in need.  Again, from that same papal encyclical:

Indeed, to accept the “other” who suffers means that I take up his suffering in such a way that it becomes mine also; …because it has now become a shared suffering.

That was true for us when brothers and sisters came to our aid when we appealed for it; they took our suffering as their own.  That, in no insignificant terms, lightened our burden.  While prayer can be the first and more important thing one can offer to a suffering person, the Lord may be prodding us to also do the more urgent thing – to actually give concrete help to the best of our ability and to the extent our resources will allow us.

Somehow, we found ourselves being transported back to biblical times with the early Christians as depicted in Acts 2: “…they had everything in common”: common joy and common pain.  We can’t concede now and betray the love of fellow Christians.  They’ve been journeying with us in living courageously and victoriously.

The Post Script

It has been more than five months now, Bernard still shows some of the symptoms of his ailment: seizures, on & off fever, low weight gain, etc.  While he has started feeding through mouth, it’s a test of patience (for us!).  Some times, it will take him two hours just to finish two ounces of milk.  In fact, there are times when we need to re-insert the feeding tube whenever he won’t suck.

As to our financial woes, we’re dealing with it heads-on, working out some creative ways to generate income to compensate for on-going expenses, medical & others; all while being confident of God’s goodness and mercy.

As mentioned earlier, this is one extraordinary journey of faith for us.  Here, we learned that “true faith does not so much attempt to manipulate God to do our will as it does to position us to do His will” (Disappointment with God by Philip Yancey).  This is the kind of faith that cannot be shaken because it is the result of having been shaken.

Through this is far from over, we pray that both God and you may find us faithful until the end; faithful to His calling for us to live courageously and victoriously.  We know we can, not because we are able to, but because God and you were, are, and will be our source of courage and victory.

Bondoc Family

Lastly, to stamp this particular experience and calling into our lives, we named our twins Bernard and Bernice.  Bernard means “bold and strong” while Bernice, “to bring victory”.

Thanks & glory be to God!

- Adrian Bondoc, Central B  (September 23, 2009)

Good afternoon, brothers and sisters. A blessed Feast of the Covenant to us all.

Let me begin my sharing sometime December 2007 when I first heard God’s challenging call for me to leave my full time legal work in the Office of the Ombudsman to devote more of my time to being an evangelistic preacher and to use my God-given preaching ability in the service of the wider church.  In the Gospel account where Jesus told Peter to “put out into the deep”, I felt God calling me to “put out into the deep” and to go where the fish are. On February 2008, after almost three months of intense discernment, I took the giant step of faith. Little did I know that that step would begin for me, an incredible journey towards a greater appreciation of my covenant in the Ang Ligaya ng Panginoon. Today, after almost 2 years of being a Catholic lay preacher, I stand before you grateful to the Lord and to the covenant that I have with Him. Allow me to share with you three things I’ve learned the last two years about my covenant.

First, the covenant for me has been a source of conviction for God’s personal call at this time in my life. Through the spiritual guidance of my pastoral leader then, Melmarx Marcojos, and my other present as well as former leaders in the community, I was able to arrive at a difficult decision that I was at peace with. Through my covenant, God has given me an anchor, these leaders who can validate, affirm, clarify or strengthen what I hear from God. I told my leaders then, and I say it to all to you today, I will not go into any mission without the full blessing of my covenant. In a sense, I will not occupy unless I occupy with you, my bros and sisters. For in this covenant, I find my identity, my essence and my significance as a missionary. As a fisher of men, my covenant commitment is like my anchor that keeps me stable when storms of doubt come to shake my convictions about my decision.

Bobby Quitain

Secondly, the covenant for me is a place of refuge for a boat on mission. God has opened many doors for me the past two years. I have spoken in company conventions, charismatic congress, school affairs, government functions and various church events. I have also written five books to date. Preaching to different crowds of all kinds and sizes almost every week at different places here and abroad, and writing my books in between talks can be very draining. And that is why all the more I appreciate your covenant commitment to me, especially my MWG and my district, which has always been and will always be a source of security and strength for me. Here, in the community, I can be weak, vulnerable and tired. I can be who I am and be confident that I will be loved and accepted. My mwg and district have been a source of prayer cover as I fight the war in the frontlines of evangelization. And I always end up being recharged again whenever I return home to Ligaya from the battlefield. As I’ve written in the acknowledgment page of my third book, community is the seashore where this boat on mission finds its rest.

Third, my covenant is a channel of God’s provision. Through my covenant, the Lord has provided for what I needed to go on mission for Him. Just like the boat which took Peter to the deep where he fished, community was the boat which took me where the fish were. Different bros and sis provided me the boat that I needed to go to their respective companies, schools, parishes, and other organizations. Bros and sis, in various ways, also provided for a lot of my practical needs. In a span of less than two years, my family has been in and out of the hospital more than 5 times for different reasons. And yet through it all, community was there with me, giving both moral and practical support. God is my direct employer, and He has provided for all my needs through my covenant.

Bobby and Jeng Quitain with their two daughters, Robelle and Mara

Recently, my covenant commitment was firmed up even more. One of my personal mentors, Bro. Bo Sanchez who has helped me so much in my first year as a lay preacher, in his earnest desire to help further my ministry, invited me to be a regular preacher in the Feast gatherings, a weekly evangelistic event hosted by his community. I was excited thinking this would really widen my evangelistic territory. Serving in the Feast would require at least three nights a week for me to devote on meetings and preaching preparations. Taking Bro. Bo’s advice, I took a month to discern his invitation. Once again, I consulted my leaders and prayed with them. And after a month, I arrived at a difficult decision. I will have to say no to Bo. I looked at my covenant commitments, and realized that given my present services in Ligaya, it was virtually impossible to serve in the Feast no matter how much I wanted to. Bo graciously gave me his blessings and promised to pray for me. And because of this, I will always be grateful to him. Nevertheless, it was tough choice because I practically let go of a great opportunity to occupy a wider evangelistic territory. But this experience also taught me an important lesson: that as a covenanted member of LNP, I must never occupy at the expense of my covenant. 

Tomorrow, I will be leaving for the Sultanate of Oman in the Arabian Peninsula to speak at the Catholic Charismatic Renewal Congress. But rest assured that as I stand before that crowd on Tuesday, I will be standing there, not only as Bobby Quitain the preacher, but as Bobby Quitain the covenanted member of the Ang Ligaya ng Panginoon. Yes, brothers and sisters, I will occupy. But I will always occupy with the full blessings of my covenant which has always been my boat, my anchor and my seashore.

A blessed feast of the covenant to us all, bros and sisters!

EDITOR’S NOTE: The above sharing was given by Bobby Quitain during the Feast of the Covenant on September 20, 2009, at the A-Venue Hall. – Eddie Mendoza

Stories related to the 2009 Feast of the Covenant:

• Kuya Tony Exhorts Everyone To Engage In Battle
• This Is Where God Wants Me to Be – sharing by Enee Abrenica
• Being a Silent Witness Is Not Enough – sharing by Charmz Bautista
• Ligaya Elects Sector Coordinators

In a phrase, I can describe my life in Community by saying that “This is all because of Obedience.”

I first began my journey in Ligaya in 2006 through the Purpose Driven Life Series sponsored by the South Sector, held every Monday from March 2006 in Festival Mall, Alabang.  I was literally forced to participate in that so called PDL Series by my Mom. She told me, “Anak, kelangan ka mag attend sa PDL kasi wala kaming candidate ni Daddy mo.  Hindi pwede na wala kaming candidate.”  I considered myself FORCED, BERATED, and even BRIBED just to attend Ligaya activities.

Eena Abrenica

But at that point, I had no choice.  My mom’s order for me to attend seems like a life and death situation for her in Ligaya.  I thought, wala ba silang friends at bakit ako kailangan pilitin?  Yet, I obeyed.  All because I had this funny thought that my parents would be kicked out of Community all because they did not have a candidate for PDL.

And so I attended – almost completing all sessions of the PDL, and taking seriously each presentation.  I found myself angry, but taking seriously each talk.  That was the first time too that I came to know the sisters from the Singles District.

But the PDL Series was timely to me for at that point I was experiencing Quarter Life Crisis.  It was a time when I was seeking my purpose in life, and what I am called to do as a daughter, as a sister, as a friend, and as a professional.  And through that PDL Series God spoke to me clearly, “You are created for God’s family.”

Of course, I did not thank my Mom for forcing me to attend the PDL after that Series ended.  Otherwise, she would again force me to attend the rest of the activities.  But I thank God for making me OBEY.

But after that PDL, I received SMS messages from a sister from South G inviting me to the Annual Singles Retreat of the district.  Unfortunately, I told my mom about it, so she again told me, “Mag reply ka ng YES.  Nakakahiya kapag di magreply.  Respect yan.”  Oh well, I had no choice but to reply.  And of course, I said YES.  And eventually that sister who invited me to the retreat became my first Pastoral Leader.

From then on, I just found myself attending the Community Weekend in 2007 and the district gatherings.  And every time I came home, Mommy would always meet me with a big smile.  She would just say “Anak, masaya talaga ako kapag nag-aattend ka ng Ligaya.  Ikahahaba ng buhay naming ni Daddy mo yan.”  And so, attending the formation courses and the rest of the Ligaya activities was all because these were LIGAYA NI MOMMY.  When asked why I was always out of the house on weekends, I would reply, “Hay naku, pupunta ako sa LIGAYA NI MOMMY.”  In my mind, how can I not attend community activities when my attendance would lengthen the life of my mom.  And if I do not go, this will be ANG LUNGKOT NI MOMMY.   I told God, sige na nga, Lord. 

Mom, Enee, and Dad

Although my presence in community was all because I had to obey my Mom, I found myself enjoying the teachings.  I took the courses seriously, and I really tried to apply them in my life.  Unknowingly, I found myself enjoying Community Life.  My mom would sometimes tease me, “Anak, Ligaya ni Enee na ba yan?” I would tell her, Ligaya ni Patty”.  Patty Domingo was my Pastoral Leader then.  My pastoral leader asked me to attend all the courses whenever offered, and she would tell me “Enee, wag kang mag-absent ha, para wala tayong make up session. And baka matagal pa i-offer ang course.  Kaya take mo na, Day.”  And so I finished all the formation courses in less than 2 years.

In 2008, my Pastoral Leader asked me to serve as the district’s Tithe Collector.  Again, it was a test of obedience.  I could not say no to my pastoral leader, who at that time was already preparing to move on from the Singles District to the married district.  I did not want to make her life difficult.  How could I say NO to her? I did not want to ruin her credit standing as pastoral leader, having a member who did not want to serve.  And so I said YES and I had to OBEY.  I just had to because of her.

But God has blessed my YES to the service.  I realized how significant the role of the Tithe Collector is to the life of the brothers and sisters and to the Community as a whole.  And again, I took the service seriously, and considered it “THE PEARL OF GREAT PRICE.”  Whenever my Mom found me issuing Provisional Receipts and literally praying over them, she would ask me, “Anak, ano yang ginagawa mo?”  I would tell her, “Mommy, I need to pray over these booklets of Provisional Receipts, para maubos agad. That would mean that all of the brothers and sisters were up to date with their tithes.  Tulungan mo akong mag pray over.”  So, both of us will pray over the booklets.

Though I felt that the responsibility was too big, I enjoyed being the district’s Tithe Collector.  I got the chance to communicate with brothers and sisters, and to be closer to them.  In effect, I found my place in their lives.  What I was doing was Ligaya ni Enee.

When I got my invitation to accept the Covenant this year, I thought, was this too soon?  Although they knew that I got the invitation, my mom and dad were unusually silent.  And my dad just said, “Day, all you have to do is accept.”

During the Covenanted Candidates Retreat and the 40 day period of discernment before the Feast of the Covenant, I had only this thought in mind.  “What would life be under the white VEIL?”  My life in community had just been a life of saying yes out of obedience, though my heart was not into it.  From Ligaya Ni Mommy, Ligaya Ni Patty, Ligaya ni Enee.  So, I asked God, whose JOY is it really?

After discernment, two senses were clear to me: First, my obedience is nothing without God.  God has drawn something good out of my YES, and He has never withdrawn anything from me.  He has even multiplied and made me fruitful.  Second, I am in Community not because I am worthy to be here, but this is where God wants me to be.  No matter whose Joy it is, ultimately what is important is what is pleasing to God.  This is Ang Ligaya ng Panginoon –  my family is happy; my district is happy; my sector is happy; the community is happy and truly, God is happy. 

Thank you.

EDITOR’S NOTE: The above sharing was given by Enee prior to making her public commitment during the Feast of the Covenant on September 20, 2009, at the A-Venue Hall. – Eddie Mendoza

Stories related to the 2009 Feast of the Covenant:

• Kuya Tony Exhorts Everyone To Engage In Battle
• My Boat, My Anchor, And My Seashore – sharing by Bobby Quitain
• Being a Silent Witness Is Not Enough – sharing by Charmz Bautista
• Ligaya Elects Sector Coordinators

Rooting for Team Ligaya and Team Destiny

Finally, after the long search, the Lord led us to find our swimmer, Tim Gonzales, a nephew of Reno Gonzales from our MWG.  We realized that he was truly the Lord’s answer to our prayers.  His full name is Timothy, which was the book where we got the team’s battlecry, and his birthday falls on the day of the event itself, August 23!  Surely, it was not merely a coincidence.  It was all part of God’s great and wonderful plan for the team.

The Lord’s blessings to the team kept pouring in since then. 

In one MWG meeting, we briefly shared on the Feast of the Covenant Week 1 reflection regarding open doors.  After which, we then had a film showing of “Facing the Giants,” a Christian movie that was meant to inspire the team in praising and giving glory to God as we engage in sports.  Then, surprise of all surprises, in the middle of the film, we heard exactly the same message about entering open doors!  That’s when we knew right that what we were about to enter into is something so new and unfamiliar to all of us and yet, the fact that the Lord had opened it for us simply meant that all we needed to do was to walk right in with complete trust that He would abundantly provide for everything. 

And true enough, He did provide for everything that the team needs abundantly! 

When we needed an earlier flight so that our team could have time to attend an important race briefing, we were informed that our flight was moved to an even later time in the afternoon… only to find out that it was actually an opportunity for us to take the option to move our flight earlier in the morning without incurring re-booking costs. 

Meanwhile, two weeks before the event, Tep and Hazel had to decide to change airlines when they found out that bikes would not be allowed in the airline that we originally booked.  A day after that, the very same airline announced that bikes would already be allowed although there’s no guarantee that all them would be accommodated given the size of the plane. Despite the hassle, however, the change in airline eventually proved to be a good decision.  Since the revised flight was scheduled early in the morning, Tep had more than enough time to assemble his bike and even went on a road-test around Camsur a day before the event.  

When we wanted all of us in our MWG to be present in Camsur to witness God’s glory during the event, He made it possible, through the brothers and sisters, for the Agoo’s to join us despite some initial concerns and conflict in schedule. 

When we needed good quality team shirts at an affordable price, He sent to us just in the nick of time those nicely-printed Ironman Team Ligaya shirts with a surprisingly much-reduced invoice price, i.e., from an initial quote of P260 per piece down to only P150 a piece!

When we needed logistical support for the team and support crew, He led Reno and Lou to generously offer the hospitality of Reno’s entire family based in Naga City by hosting three (3) fiesta-like buffet meals for the entire team and providing much-needed shuttle transportation between the Camsur Watersports Complex (CWC) and the team’s hotel in Naga City.  

When we needed some press people to take special note of the team during the Ironman event, He sent us not only one but, three media resources!  First, He sent us Reno’s brother-in-law, Joey Co, to take behind-the-scene pictures and come up with a special article about Team Ligaya in Bicol Mail on-line.  Next, He sent to us my sorority sister, Tanya Lara, who is the Lifestyle Editor of Philippine Star assigned to cover the Ironman event. She specially mentioned Teams Ligaya and Destiny in her article entitled “25 Random Things about Ironman Philippines 70.3” and even published a picture of me and Bong proudly wearing our Team Ligaya shirts.  Lastly, He sent us the girlfriend of Cathy Agoo’s cousin, who was working for a local media outfit, and she gave a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the entire team to be interviewed (complete with cameras rolling!) right after the event.  Veron was also specially featured during the interview since she turned out to be youngest participant during the event.

 All of these things showed the abundance that God provides whenever we allow Him to take full control of our plans.  With these in mind, we were all the more excited about what He had in store on race day itself!

Triumph on Race Day

In the midst of all the frenzy at the start of the race in the early morning of August 23, it was a beautiful sight to behold the entire team praying over the players right in the middle of crowd in CWC.  We stood there to ask for God’s protection, especially knowing how dangerous the race could be, and

He kept His promise.

The swim event was the most dangerous, especially after knowing that a team relay participant drowned in the waters of the wakeboarding facility during the event itself.  A lot of people racing against each other in the water would make one susceptible to being kicked in the face, in the chest, and other parts of the body.  But, despite the many kicks they sustained during the 1.9 kilometer swim, Veron and Tim emerged fine and victorious out of the water.  They clocked in ahead of their peers, which enabled the bikers a headstart in their race. 

Meanwhile, we, the support team, were not able to see much of the bike event since it was held mostly outside of CWC and anything could happen out there.  They could skid, tumble over or simply run flat as they traverse the Fuentebella Highway. As such, it was a great relief to Tep and Mon come rushing and walking into the transition area unscathed to meet the runners.  Mon even had to painfully limp for a few minutes upon dismounting from his bike just to the reach Jam at the transition area.

Then, it was the runners’ turn.  Jam and Bong had to endure 21 kilometers of running under the extreme heat of the Camsur mid-morning sun, which even elite triathletes said was like being baked in an oven.  This condition could easily lead to dehydration and heatstroke if they didn’t hydrate well. Since we were already tired and hungry, the support team stayed near the finish line area to eat some pizza, refresh ourselves with some drinks, and excitedly wait for the runners to come in the finish line area, not knowing that we could actually check on and cheer for them as they pass the CWC round-about in the middle of their race route. 

The whole support team patiently waited under the heat of the noontime sun at the finish line, where we saw elite triathletes and the fast runners of other relay teams triumphantly finishing the race.  Not long after, we saw Jam coming in.  His finishing the race already meant victory for Team Destiny. Meanwhile, he told us that Bong was about 20 minutes behind him and that he was suffering from a painful ITBS injury, which is common among runners.  The support team patiently waited some more, this time, with a silent prayer that he would get to finish the race despite the painful injury.  

Finally, there he was coming in from the CWC round-about.  Bong looked in so much pain but, upon seeing the support team and his entire family waiting near the finish line, he managed to run some more and kiss me and our three kids, Ralf, Nina and Kimi, as he made a dash towards the end.  The kids and I then ran behind him, carrying with us the kids’ placards and the Team Ligaya banner, which showed the team battlecry – “Fight the good fight.  Finish the race.  Keep the faith!” 

As Bong finally crossed the finish line, the entire team simply felt triumphant!

Victory for all!!

Aside from exemplifying God’s message during the race, we saw how, through God’s grace, the team was able to accomplish its mission of spreading the good news of salvation. 

Spreading God’s Word

While the rest of the paraphernalia on race day were proclaiming the greatness of an athlete, the team proclaimed God’s wonderful message on what it is to fight and finish this race called life with lots of faith.  Through the eye-catching team shirt and banners, the team served as walking billboards of God’s word as spoken by St. Paul to Timothy.  From the NAIA 3 airport to Naga City, to CWC, to Pili airport, then back to NAIA 3, those shirts proclaimed God’s message all the way.     

Along the way, God also gave us young people to evangelize.  Foremost among them was Tim to whom we had closely shown how it is to live a prayerful, faith-filled and even sports-minded Christian life within a loving community.  The team also got to adopt a lone-ranger Ironman triathlete in the person of Pompo Arroyo, an officemate of mine at Smart.  We invited him to the send-off dinner on the eve of the event, which was hosted by Reno’s brother.  In said dinner, we had all the athletes prayed over by the entire support team and some Familia members from Naga City and, through that, he was able to witness how it was to have the support of a Christian community in the pursuit of one’s endeavor in life.  Thanks to that dinner, he commented that he was able to peacefully and soundly sleep well that night!

Meanwhile, the special media features we had on Teams Ligaya and Destiny showed to a wider audience how a Church community could actually participate in a non-Church-based activity, like a sports event, and use it as a venue to spread God’s word. 

Most importantly, each time we share with our family, friends and officemates about our team’s participation in the 1^st Ironman Philippines, we actually get a special opportunity to personally share God’s good news to the people we closely know.

Dream Team

Truly, we could say that Team Ligaya was formed, not only by men and women of Ligaya, but more so by God’s wonderful grace.  Through this team, we sense that God wishes, not only to grow our faith, but to enable us to reach out and conquer unchartered territories for Him, especially in the field of sports and wellness where we could ignite the interest and passion of many of our youth. 

Indeed, we were very lucky to be part of His dream team in the 1^st Ironman Philippines and, as God wills it, we hope to pursue this special mission of spreading God’s good news to our youth through Team Ligaya.

Go, Team Ligaya!  Go!!!

- Rina Manuel, Central E

Check out related posts:

• I FINISHED THE RACE – Bong Manuel
• TEAM LIGAYA AND TEAM DESTINY TRIATHLON EXPERIENCE
• REFLECTIONS OF AN ORDINARY EVERYDAY ATHLETE – Tep Misa