Mild Stroke! By God’s Grace He Saves Indeed

On the 6th of August 2019, I was hospitalized at St Luke’s. Doctors saw through MRI, a blot clot in my brain. Their diagnosis- a mild stroke! Somehow, numbness was felt in my right arm and my pinchers (pointer finger and thumb) could hardly move.

My wife was beside me all the time. She was weary and sad but I knew she prayed intimately. It was her comfort that Father God will just be right there to stay with us. She knew that all will end up in His glory. She is a breast cancer victim and she is surviving it. Oh, how noble she was by watching over her sick husband. All we had was to trust in God’s mercy as we have always done in the past. He has never forsaken us who sincerely beg for His help.

Another day of observation at the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) was necessary for a possible deadly recurrence. Doctors advised a regular check of vital signs. For me it was a moment to call on Father God again. Coming to Him has become a recourse whenever we encountered an emergency situation like this.

My blood pressure began to normalize surprisingly! The attending doctor told me I was fortunate because nothing worse happened. Except for the slight numbness in my right arm the rest of my motor skills were functioning well. I saw it as another blessing instead! Now my right fingers are back to normal. Father God, once again, has made Himself felt in us.

Today there are two witnesses for you of God’s love and sincerity- my wife who has a breast caner (3rd stage b) and I who was hit by a mild stroke. These are only among many miracles we experience in our daily life. Obviously, He touches us to return to Him. He is indeed real!

He is waiting for you!

My Wife Has Cancer; By God’s Grace She Is Surviving It!

In 2017 my wife, Melba, was diagnosed with cancer. She submitted herself to a laboratory test and it was indeed confirmed that she had breast cancer, a very unwelcome news.

It was however an opportunity too to become more closed to the Almighty who makes all things happen. He will do something great again as He has always done to us, we believe.

A friend helped us to a very good doctor of a Foundation. She was asked to undergo six chemotherapies with an interval of three weeks each. The protocol was later changed to an additional of 12 weekly sessions.

Midway along the weekly therapies my wife decided to stop because the regular blood tests prior to the chemotherapy were hurting her hand. She found recourse to taking natural and fresh food. She would prepare fresh juices in the morning like lemon grass (tanglad), avocado leaves, and cucumber among others.

Our meals included fresh vegetables for her salad and mostly unprocessed fish for the main menu. She takes meat once a week.

She gets good sleep, drinks plenty of water, keeps herself busy with spiritual things and most of all avoids stressful thoughts.

Her daily routine consists of praying after rising, fixing the bed, going to toilet and preparing the breakfast. Most of the day she reads and listens to wise discussions and teaches our grandson, Zion.

This year, 2019, my wife Melba, by the grace of Father God is doing well. She feels no pain. We could only thank Heaven for keeping her healthy and strong! Then we remember- in 1997 we decided to offer tithes (10% of our gross income) and even now we continue to be blessed by the promise (in Malachi 3:10 ) that He will take care for those who obey His commands.

Why I Offer Tithes

In July 1997 my wife and I decided to pay our tithes- ten percent of our gross income. We did it to thank Father God of the blessings He bestows on us and my children.

Saipem, an Italian Oil Company in which I have been employed for many years, assigned me to work offshore Baku, Azerbaijan exactly when I had just finished my duty as the 1st Councilman in a Philippine community in Pasig City. Obviously, it happened by the grace of God. The timing was indeed perfect!

It was however, an unusual experience because just after a few days of commitment an incident happened on board the Pipelaying Vessel  “Israfil Guseinov”, where I worked as a Purser. One of our crew, seemingly having  a personal problem came to my office and confronted me. I was upset by the way he raised his voice and so I shouted back. Angrily, he punched my face three times. I did not fight back! Perhaps I was in a high spirit at that time having paid my first tithe. I felt God was just there around to protect me!

The news spread fast. My boss offshore, Carpaneda Renato heard about the story and he was not happy about it. On the other hand, after an hour, the man who hit me, returned to say sorry. He wrote a short note of apology highlighting that he would pay US $ 3000 to compensate for the moral damage done.

I immediately informed my wife about what happened. Jokingly, she said why I did not offer the other cheek? I was amused. I laughed!

Today, we are enjoying the promises of good returns of doing God’s instructions of tithing as according to the Bible in Malachi Chapter 3:10. My wife who was diagnosed of a breast cancer (Stage 3b) three years ago is surviving the trial. I, myself, was confined to the hospital on the 6th of August 2019 at St Luke’s in Makati of “stroke” and it did not harm my body. I was released three days later with my motor skills all intact. We believe that better things are coming ahead in the next days to come, by God’s grace.

To us tithing will never be a burden rather it is like a “key” to peace of mind and joy of heart. Please try it because the Lord promised He would “open the gate valves of heaven and pour out the blessings”. My wife and I are continuously seeing the miracles it brings.

When My Father Died, An Angel Appeared

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[This photo I took from the internet is of Savina Dawood, an Assyrian.  Her face  looked similar to the one I met  in Baghdad]

In 1988 I was in Iraq when my father died!

One afternoon of July that year , after my siesta I saw a brown butterfly inside my room in Nassiriya Saipem Base. I wondered why!

Later I  would receive the news that my father had passed away.

The main Office of Saipem in Baghdad asked me to come and I immediately did.

There, I was told that the Philippine Embassy has conveyed the message of my father’s death.( My brother-in-law , the late Romy Millan has sought the help of the Consulate  because at that time communication was not that easy. Cellphones did not yet exist!)

I wanted to get home but thinking that no one at that time would cover my duties I decided to stay.

Meanwhile, I passed by the lobby of a hotel coffee shop to buy me some sandwich.

A strange thing happened that I would never forget!

A young beautiful girl in the queue talked to me. She asked if I were a Philippine. I said yes  and responded with a question.

” How did you  know ?

You look like one, she said.

But what about you?, I returned.

I am an Assyrian!

After that very short conversation I left but could hardly forget her pretty face.

For a few days she had occupied my mind. I had forgotten my father had just passed away.

Years later I would realize that Assyrians are natives of an old known civilization in the northern part of Iraq. To note, even our father Abraham was an Assyrian too! Interestingly they speak Aramaic, the same language our Lord Jesus used.

So was that girl I saw in that July of 1988 in Baghdad, Iraq an ordinary person or was she an Angel?

Whoever she was or whatever it was, what I could be happy about was that I felt so blessed to have seen Iraq and witnessed an ancient culture having met in real life an Assyrian!

We Crossed The Atlantic Ocean and God Was With Us

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Castoro 10, an Oil Pipelaying Vessel was towed from Curacao to Congo on the 6th of August 2014. It was a month-long journey cruising the Atlantic Ocean and a great experience crossing the  Equator too. I was on board together with sixty-eight others.

There were mixed feelings , perhaps, when the trip started. We were travelling on a vast space of nothingness but still I have seen the beauty of life! A pair of doves was with us!

One morning before sunrise, the brown bird joined me in the helideck where I have started the day praying the rosary! Amidst the blue skies, floating white clouds, and the bright orange sunrise on the horizon of the dark blue ocean I realized it was a perfect day acknowledging the Author of the beauty of Creation.

It was so refreshing to feel the seabreeze and the splashing of the waves on the side of the ship made me felt really close to heaven. I could only thank God for the new day, another experience of His great love. He is indeed real and for the moment I knew with faith that I was sitting on His great Hands. I had so much joy!DSC00548