The Road to Being a Minister

A Short Story written by Me.

2011-09-12T13:13:00.001-07:00

Underestimated

By: Francis Thomas B. Serrano

Frankie a husky teenager whose perfectly content in just slipping under the radar. Attention was something that frightened Frankie and if he could live the rest of his life without anyone noticing him he would be content. On the other side of the spectrum was Tommy his older brother. A jock and a star pupil. Attending college on a full athletic scholarship and has made the deans list every semester he’s attended. Everyone loved Tommy and everyone wanted to be with him and he was actually a good guy. Everyone except to Frankie. Tommy thinks that it is his job to push Frankie, belittle him and push him around. There was not a day that Tommy did not take it upon himself to push Frankie around. And because Tommy justified this under the banner of trying to motivate Frankie into something a lot of people including their parents went along with it. But instead of pushing Frankie into doing something they considered positive with his life it just pushed him deeper into depression. And today was no different. For just like any day Tommy is doing his best to make Frankie a tough time. The kitchen the typical hub of any family you see Tommy laying it into Frankie. As Frankie continue to play on his game console Tommy is laying on him about how he’s not making anything of his life. Only when Frankie was in tears already that Frankie looks to their mother in hopes that she would end this torture, did Frankie’s heart break even further. When his own mother condones Tommy’s actions and tells Frankie it was for his own good.

Until one day, while walking home from school another bully decides to pick on Frankie. Unfortunately bullies like to seek out the weak and they do not get any weaker than Frankie. As the bully kept pushing and pushing him it just drew Frankie deeper into himself and as his older brother walks by for the first time he needed Tommy. He thought that no matter what they were still brothers and that blood was always thicker than water. But that day, it was not the bully that hurt Frankie but Tommy as he looked at what was happening and joined the fray.

As he was walking home, bruised and crying. He decided that this was the straw that broke the camels back. As each step towards home was as painful emotionally as it was physically, Frankie could not help but feel helpless and hopeless. Until a billboard catches his attention. “DON’T GET MADD, GET EVEN...” Those five words resinated with Frankie like no other five words in the world has ever done. It was like something inside him woke the sleeping dragon and all of a sudden everything make sense.

Two nights later, dressed in a dark hooded sweatshirt and masked armed with a toy shotgun walked into a liquor store. Pointed the gun at the attendant and demanded all the money be put in the bag. Afterwards asked for a bottle of Scotch. The attendant refused due to the fact that the thief did not look 21 years old. Frankie insisted that he was and yet the attendant did not believe him. Until Frankie pulled out his wallet showed the ID and was finally given the bottle of scotch. Two hours later the police pulls up to Frankie’s house. The police officers knocks on their door and his mother answered, “What can I do for you officers?” Then the police looks at her asking, “Ma’am were here looking for Tommy.”

The Missing Element

2011-07-28T18:12:00.000-07:00

These past few years, I started my own business. Since I was hesitant to get a job and take away a job from someone who really needed it. I decided to start teaching Filipino Martial Arts. And for the longest time I had 1 student to 2 to even 3-5. But I wasn't consistent. I tried doing some seminars and some demonstrations for organizations but yielded little to no results.

I created a website, a facebook page, myspace, friendster, twitter you name it I was on it. And no matter what I did I was not getting the numbers I was hoping to get. And as a marketing guy, I was starting to have doubts as to what I was doing. I ask my fellow school owners to see what were they doing differently yet they aren't doing anything different. Just hang in there. But I felt something missing from my marketing strategy. Some key component that without it the engine wouldn't run. I even registered my company name in Riverside County. But it was then I remembered what my Mom taught me long ago about business was that the CEO must and always be God and He must get HIS share first.

Then I read this.

Bring all the tithes into the storehouse so there will be enough food in my Temple. If you do,” says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies, “I will open the windows of heaven for you. I will pour out a blessing so great you won’t have enough room to take it in! Try it! Put me to the test! (Malachi 3:10 NLT)

That was the missing element. God, I forgot to put God first. And I forgot that in ALL things I must place GOD first.

Now business is great and that's all for the Glory of God. Best marketing advise I can ever give anyone is to put God first. I am
now over capacity and even starting a new class and a new little warrior class.

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When do we say enough?

2011-06-27T23:40:00.001-07:00

What do you do when you have no more cheek to turn? This has been a constant struggle for me and even more as of lately. I thought I was the type of person that has a calmer demeanor. But it is easy to push my buttons.

This weekend I find myself thinking maybe there is something inside of me that is a giant sleeping dragon that the slightest of provocation will invoke the monster within me. I must learn to control that beast. And let the true me come out

something missing

2011-03-07T23:52:00.000-08:00

The music plays, and it plays for me. It crescendos as it prepares for it's final piece. I think, I hope that sounds can come out. The only comfort I have is the spotlight as it focus my heart and my mind. The orchestra conductor weaving his wand as he rallies his mighty orchestra and again I think and I hope that sounds can come out, the others are there but are there for your moment and all eyes are on you. I think you hope sounds can come out. My heart race my palms sweat and the weeks and months come down to this. I just hope and pray that when I open my mouth sounds can come out. I miss being on stage.

As I was listening to some music of famous musicals (les miserables, miss saigon, wicked, etc...) I forgotten how pure a musical really truly is. I know that there are technologies out there, but you can't fake a stage actor. It's either you have it or you don't. There are no CGI and there are no cuts and re-shoot. To be a stage actor is to have the ability to turn it on at a moment's notice and leave it on till the play is done. And do it all over again the next night.

I miss being on stage, something put me in a freeking musical. I promise I have what it takes...

WEKAF USA to Raise Dues

2011-02-04T14:35:00.000-08:00

It has come to my attention that WEKAF USA's board of directors are planning to raise the dues. As a former member of the board that thought has indeed crossed my mind, with all the things I wanted to do as the Marketing Director the number one issue has always been money.

But before they raise the dues I think a few fundamental questions need to be answered by the board before I agree to the raise.

1) Has the whole issue of who has the right to be called WEKAF USA been resolved?

2) If WEKAF USA is the largest WEKAF INTL member, than what has WEKAF INTL done to accommodate the USA team? For example,
a. Get special rates for USA team to be in one hotel
b. Shouldn't the USA group vote be worth more since we are a majority? I am not asking this to be a snob, but if 10 countries vote against the USA and each of those countries have only 1-2 members while the USA has 160+ then why is our vote only count as one?

3. What benefits do I get now as a WEKAF USA member?

4. What do you plan to add if we raise the dues?

5. Where are my ID cards or School Certificate?

6. How come there are no more ALL MEMBER meetings?

7. How can the board communicate with it's members?

8. What forum do we have to talk about how the last National was ran?

9. As a school member how are you helping me develop my business?

10. How are you making FMA more mainstream?

These are just some questions that need be answered irregardless wether they raise the dues or not.

I encourage all WEKAF USA board to ask their director these questions before they raise the dues.

Sincerely,
Francis Serrano
Former Marketing Director
WEKAF USA
2006-2008

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Constantly Improving

2010-11-05T16:35:00.001-07:00

Its been hard trying to market FMASCHOOL.com, difficult because I am my own worst client. As someone with marketing experience, I know that its crucial that I follow up with any and all contacts I
might have made in my events. It's important to have a booth ready to go with staff ready to answer any questions that might arise. But it is also important to get their contact info. Just giving them my flyer or business care won't do any good. It is up to the vendor to follow up. I know this, and any marketing person worth his salt knows this. But I can't seem to do it. Maybe this is what keeps me from success. My own lack of follow through?

So with that to any and all who wants to market anything. Showing up isn't good enough anymore, its showing up everyday is what counts. Push for it and never give up on your dream.

Francis

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New Testament Survey

2010-11-05T14:17:00.001-07:00

Last night (11/04) I started my second class at Vanguard University and I must say I thoroughly enjoyed it. Last night again the Lord reconfirmed that Vanguard is the right place. But its kinda sad and scary at the same time that I only have 4
more weeks of class left. I don't even have time to adjust to it. But at the same time I don't have time to get bored. I have to just fix my student loans stuff. Pray for me.

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God Answering

2010-09-27T17:20:00.000-07:00

On September 27, 2010 the Serrano house went through an upheaval Sunday morning. Finding a boy in my niece's room is surely something that this uncle wasn't prepared for.

But that is not what this blog is about. This blog is about doing what is right even when it betrays even myself. Surely this was a test from God. To have this same boy whom I just kicked out of the house invite back because he had nowhere else to go.

All throughout my thought process I kept pushing and pushing for let this BOY deal with his own problem. But Jesus was talking to me the whole time where He drown out my own voice and kept reminding me of my Christian Duties from my conscious aka GOD. Then if that wasn't enough I saw a license plate that said God Loves U and that was it.

Well he's staying with us. But I know God will not forsake us.

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Tita Celia's Pinoy Restaurant in Carson, CA

2010-08-23T18:27:00.001-07:00

I

happen to chance to find Tita Celia's Filipino restaurant here on Carson and Figeroua. As I found this place I found myself excited to eat some authentic Pinoy Food. I ordered Breakfast meal with Tocino served eggs and Garlic Rice. I also ordered 2 pcs of Pork BBQ and Large Sago Gulaman.

As I first noticed that this place is standard turo-turo (point point) restaurant. The decorations are dark and uncomfortable. Two flat tv playing of course TFC. I try not to judge the quality of the food based on this weird decoration but it does have a theme. A dark theme colored. But with all the windows you would think this would be brighter. Tables are dirty and the chairs well there's stuff on it.

Now let's get to the food. I think the only thing fresh with my meal was the eggs that was polched, cause that's the typical way the Pinoy cooks eggs. (<---sarcasm). The tocino and rice was too hot. It was clear that rice have been reheated to the point it burnt the tongue. No taste of garlic anymore. The the tocino was frozen cooked a while ago and reheated. Thus the meet was dry and the ice that was on the marinated meat washed away the sweatness and sapped all the life from it.

The Pork BBQ I'm afraid was prepared similarly where it was frozen and reheated. And what's worse was the Sago gulaman. Ive had water that had more taste. It might as well served dirty water. For that was no sago gulaman.

Its so sad I want to support Pinoy business but until they improve their food they have no business of being in business. Sorry.

Out of 5 stars I give Tita Celia 1/2 a star. And they only get that cause the women that work here are cute.

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I know I am suppose to share

2010-04-03T00:19:00.000-07:00

When I was a little boy one of the things that was alway hard for me was to share. Share my toys my friends just anything that belonged to me well it stayed with me. I am just a stingy little boy. I guess it had to do with being the youngest and there was at least 16 years between my sister and I. So in that context i am an only child.

But as I grew older I knew that sharing was important. And now I share all the time. But when is it okay not to share?

Eversince Visayan Legacy split from the main school it has been awkward. I mean I still have friends from the old school. And I look forward to see them in tournaments and seminars. But now it's different.

Now that they decided to stay with their teacher why are some of them still asking us to be their corner man and or prepare them for the upcoming tournament. Why are they not asking their leaders and or teachers? I just find it so unfair that they are expecting us to sti help the when in our time of need they decided to abandon us. Let's me be clear although they are still my friends. Their decision to stay with that person still hurt. To me it felt lime they put their self interest first before doing what is obviously right. ( Oh btw if you are reading this and you are one of those people. Sorry but this is how I feel )

Now at tournaments they come up and ask if we can be their corner man or have a session with them to train. I am so not down with that.

1. Why aren't they askig their teachers? I mean they choose to stay with him so have him help you. But more often than not if we do help them they go and give credit to their teacher not the one that actual helped them.

2. As a school owner my point of view has changed. I find myself thinking of my students first more and more often. And my students pay me to teach them what I know, why then should others get it for free? It's not fair to my students.

So sharing all the time. Well not in this case.

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To my Dad c/o Jesus

2010-03-25T10:00:00.001-07:00

Dad,

Do u miss me like I miss you? Do you cry at times on the moments that seems to make any sense?
Do you envy those who have take advantage of those they are supposed to?
All I know is Dad that 15 years ago a small piece of me left and I wait I long and I cry for no matter what no matter who you will be the only one that fills that gap. And I long for the day where we can be all a family again. I love you Dad.

Your Son,
Francis Thomas B. Serrano

Jesus, can you tell him this for me? And I thank you for the promise that I will see him again.

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Effectiveness of Stickfighting

2010-03-23T10:48:00.000-07:00

More often than not I get a lot of questions and comments about FMA (Filipino Martial Arts) and it's effectiveness. Well it doesn't take much convincing that FMA is designed for real world application. And yes I know we don't walk around with sticks everyday. But any true Filipino Martial Artist knows what makes this effective isn't the tool it's the "tool" that thinks that I need a stick to kick their ass. Just kidding what makes this dangerous isn't the stick it's the person that wields it.

And here's why:

1. Extension. A stick is an extension of my arm meaning that I can still do the same move with a small variation.

2. Faster than you. A stick can travel almost 50x's faster than your fist. And we train to block and counter with a fast moving sticks being wielded against us. Well if we can move block evade counter circumnavigate dodge with a stick traveling at high velocity than how much easier would it be when it is traveling at a slower rate?

3. We start training weapon first. That is because FMA has a military point of view. In any military training across the globe and history. All soldiers are first taught how to fight with a weapon. And when they go out on the field of battle they carry as much weapons as they can carry. Why? It's because they want to have as much of an advantage over their enemy. So they teach them how to wield their weapons first and then move into empty hands. But ask any soldier, once you take a way their weapons are they any less dangerous?

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Something New in You!!!

2010-03-22T12:32:00.001-07:00

Isaiah 43:19" I am about to do a new thing now is springs forth, do you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert."

As we look into a new year a lot of things come up. Some are good and some are bad. But whatevver it is. If it is for the Lord it will be something great in the new you.

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All of sudden Im heading North

2010-03-22T02:25:00.001-07:00

This is the first time I didn't go to a big tournament with the guys. But it was Jules birthday and well I had to go. Actually I had to go to both. So I went to Julies birthday but before that I've packed my bags for I am heading to Fremont California or the 2010 tournament. And here is my ROAD TRIP.

12:24 AM drove for about 45 mins and mother nature calls (or roared) and so I'm here at Santa Clarita's IHop answering the call. As soon as I was done I stepped out to find out that not all Ihops are 24 Hours. Oops.

2:02 AM not really sure where I am but I am in petro iron skillet stop. Why is this trip requireing me to use the can a lot? What the heck did I eat at Julie's

3:30 AM again not sure where I am but pulled over at a denny's nap time. Oh btw I drank that 5 hour energy drink and one hour later I'm sleepy. What a rip off.

I know I should really sleep but the one hour drive wasn't too bad. I was able to turn on the cruise control and just coast man. The whole drive I just kept thinking how beautiful Julie was tonight. She was wearing this cream colored dress and it was so nice to hear about special moments people had with her. It was really great to see Auntie Trini and Uncle Lawry. Auntie was telling me that she is going to Vegas for her 75th birthday and in July the whole clan is going to Hawaii for Uncle's 80th birthday. I love them so much.

4:30 AM FINAL PUSH. I've decided to not make anymore stops. I was driving on Highway 158 and the sun starting to peak through the hills. To be honest if this was the only reason why I went just so I can this Majestic Moment it would be worth it.

7:35 AM so the GPS kept saying that I will arrive at my destination at 7:35 AM and I was starting to have my doubts. But I did make it. Tried calling Josh but no answer and called Kim and he was able to tell me where their room was so I can take a quick shower.

8:00 AM I'm downstairs saying hi to everyone.

Now it's 2:19 AM Monday morning and I'm back home safe and sound. Josh was able to drive back with me and he actually drove the lion share of it back so I was able to catch some sleep. But overall it was a great quick road trip and wouldn't have missed it for the world.

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The Heavy Stick We Wield

2010-02-16T19:58:00.000-08:00

Last night I trained with the guys for th first time this year. And it was intense to say the

least. Instead or swinging the regular rattan stick I swung a heavy kamagong stick. And it was bulky and the weight shifted too much to keep any sort of balance to it and unless you are an experience escrimador I don't recommend for new practicioners to be wielding it. It will just hurt your wrist.

Hitting the tires and th bags with those heavy sticks were no jokes. But when we switched to the lighter sticks I was flying

But my back is sore and I can't get up.

I love stickfighting
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Turtle style

2010-02-09T01:24:00.000-08:00

So today's class I find myself developing more and more as an escrimador. Today we worked on the ABC blade technique. When my students asked why are we using the full stick when a knife is a lot shorter than that. I said well if you can clear a 24" stick while acting like it's a blade the how much more easier it is when it's a 4" knife? Which makes so much freekin sense that it made me wonder hmm did I always know that or was it something I did during my days as a student and never really understood why. I am so happy with my student's progress that I remember how they use to twirl now I am very proud to see the excell.

Then I wanted to re-emphasize the kawi hand. Cause I truly believe that the stick hand kills your enemy but it's your kawit hand is what will save your life.

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You called and look whose answering

2010-02-08T01:11:00.001-08:00

I just recently returned from Las Vegas Nevada to help them start their very own Christmas Institute. And Lord was it a succesful weekend. Going into this weekend we had so many doubts and so much fear.

One of the many concerns were the abrubt change. It seems like this is too soon and that they need more seasoning before being called to serve. And I shared with them that no one is ever really is ready to be a leader for leadership isn't about hey now I can lead it's about hey something needs to get done and someone got to do it. Moses is a perfect example that he felt he wasn't ready to be a leader although he was raised and groomed as royalty and to lead the people of Egypt. But all that God required from him was to show up and He will take care of the rest.

The next concern they had was who was going to help them. Well I am so very blessed that my friend Christian is taking on this ministry with me. And we were able to show them that we had strong experience leaders ready to serve.

And there are more but as the time went on we all realized that the fear will ALWAYS be there and that's how God wants it to be. For faith is only truly excercised not in the absence of fear but in the presence of it. But just like Peter we cling to our Lord God to get us through this storm.

All I pray for is for me to keep my ears and heart open to be able to lead these young leaders to their very own Christmas Institute. All Glory to God.

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The dark days

2010-01-06T19:44:00.001-08:00

The Darkest Days
By: Francis T.B. Serrano

The day are short the nights darker & there is no end in sight. How I long for the subtle hope that is a flicker of light amidts the darkest of nights.

The winter of my heart freezes the life and I long for the sliver of warmth from the intesity of a sun hidden away by the clouds of sorrow.

The depth of my soul is a shallow puddle compared to the longing of the ocean where te deapest and most rarest of jewels are hidden unattainable to all but by the one destined to hold it and show the world that my life and my purpose

Is To bring hope again.

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Dream Whisperer

2009-12-23T22:43:00.000-08:00

In my personal studies of the scripture, it is clear that God does convey His message to us in many ways. But one unique way is through our dreams. Unique meaning that only a faitful few can interpret them. In the case of Joseph were Pharaoh couldn't interpret his own dream. Again with King Nebachanezzer. Joseph
himself said the business of interpreting dreams is God work.

Last night I had a dream. And here is what I saw. In the dream I joined a very old style of martial arts. I want to say it's Kung Fu for it was very heavy on the traditions and that the Grandmaster's word is law. Well there was a technique or move that I developed but the move has requirements in order for it to work. I was carrying an old muskett, you know the kind that was used during the American Revolution. And affixed on it was a bayonet. The move requires someone from behind me to grab me. And the move has me killing the enemy behind me by cutting his throat and down to his heart.

When I showed that to my old grandmaster he said that the move is not how they do things. And he ordered me to never so that move again. Perplexed why would he say that, and when I asked him why not? He yelled at me, and then as I was about to react, I woke up.

What do you think that means? My friends have said that my Jedi power is dream interetations. I always thought that God blessed me with this gift and now I need to use it. I think I have interpret it already but I shall pray more to see it more clearly.

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Western Regional

2009-12-14T21:00:00.001-08:00

This past November was the WEKAF USA Western Regional and after seeing the Cebu tournament I sure was glad there were less people. It was hosted by Master Steve Del Castillo and this year's venue was surely unique. For at the same j
E the tournament was happening there was an ANIME expo going on. And thatsure made things interesting. All these Anime Fans were dressed up in their favorite character and the weird thing was our group was the weird one.

As far as Visayan Legacy all our fighters placed second or higher and of course we took home the coveted team trophy. All around a great tournament. And was capped off with dinner with the whole stick fam. It's always great hanging out with my stickfighting family.

Asking God for the ability not just to forgive but to forget!!!

2009-12-14T11:30:00.001-08:00

These past few days has been an emotional roller coaster for both me and my family. It has always been this family standing policy is to never ever turn our back to our own. And for the most part it has been a well contested policy. Time and time after again we continue to help our family and yet it does nothing but get us burned.

What is going on? Well when my niece is being called all sorts of names. When she is being pushed out of her own home. When she isn't even allowed to see her own daughter, well it makes you run to her rescue. But the problem isn't can we help her, but should we? She has a tendency to burn the people that is trying to help her and go about doing it like coward. And now we are here suffering from her wicked ways.

So I know I can forgive for I have forgiven her already. So now I ask God to let me forget, for that is why you sent your son Jesus Christ o. The very first Christmas. So that through Him all our sins are forgotten. So God please give me the chance to forgive not for my sake but for the baby.

Blessings

2009-10-16T20:58:00.001-07:00

When Man Plans God laughs. A week ago I made the sad decission not to go to a very close friends wedding. I was sad for two reasons, one that I am not going but more dissapointing was that I was giving up on God.

But God has shown me otherwise. He has shown me that when I plan God Laughs. I don't know about most people but I like to plan things. My mom is a very impulsive person, which is one of the few things we don't ever see eye to eye on. So I plan trips, my day and so on. It gives me a sense of order.

But I do have room for God for He constanly keep me on my toes. I want to share the blessings.

Before I left for the Philippines I've been praying the Lord gives me a digital camera. Well for my going away shindig I was blessed with enough money to purchase my new camera. The following Monday my friend Jack showed me an ad for a camera for a fraction of the cost. So I contacted the store and even though they clearly posted on the ad no reservation or holds I was able to convince the manager to hold it for me. I promised to be there by Wednesday but I missed my appointment. My mom then told me she was going in that area on thursday. I called the shop and sure enough the manager decided to still hold I for me. By the time I got there the manager not only sold me the camera bu gave me a flyer and extra battery, and sold me a memory card and bag at a discount. But wait there's more. Two days later I noticed a pixel was out. I bring it back to the shop and they promised to replace with another refurbished camera. But they didn't have another reurbished camera so they had no choice but to give me a brand new one.

Now during the Philippines I had a series of ups and downs and during one of the lowest points. I wanted to go to Cebu for the upcoming world tournament. But I couldn't afford the rooms so my teachers and his family offered to pay for my room.

Then when I got back from Cebu my niece was getting married so now I can go back to the US which is what j needed.

And now I wanted to go to Hawaii for a friends wedding and I couldn't afford it. But I knew better now. For I know God was going to come through. But just at the moment when I gave up the Lord said I have not. So a friend was going tonpay for my ticket and lodging.

So my brothers and sisters in Christ the Lord provides all and wishes you to be happy. Just surrender it to God. And always remember by putting Him first He will Never put you second.

CHRISTIAN ACTORS AUDITION

2009-08-23T20:55:00.001-07:00

Drama Team
Our talents are God's gift to us, what we do with that gifts is our gift to God.

I see so many of my brothers and sisters and Christ with the gift of music having a venue to show off God's handywork. Churches and coffee houses all across th country open their doors and let Christian musicians perform.

But what about people who have been given the gifts of Acting?

So now I'm starting an acting crew whose sole purpose is to worship God through the gift of drama and comedy. Is there money in it? Probably not, but we don't store treasure here on Earth but up in heaven.

If interested please call me at (951)310-2090 or email me at fbserr@gmail.com

Agent of Hate!!!

2009-07-25T09:59:00.001-07:00

I know that many a times this blog has been used as a forum of anger and hate. But truly I tell you my brothers and sisters is that I am not an agent of hate but a loyal servant of God. And God is all about love, and in I Corinthians 13 love is defined as not being able to "delight in evil but rejoices in TRUTH." (13:6). But equally important is that "Love always hopes"(13:7) Hope is a charatristic of a better tomorrow.

My brothers and sisters in Christ I ask for your forgiveness for the anger I held in my heart. Being in anger has placed me in sorrow and denied me of rejoicing in truth. But more importantly I ask our God to grant us the serenity that can only come from His everlasting love.

As I wait and hope that whatever that is in your heart against me may be forgiven and forgotten and rejoice together in Jesus Christ.

People who read this

2009-07-24T20:01:00.001-07:00

I am not one of these people that writes these online blogs and gets surprised that people read my ONLINE journal.

So for those people who read these blogs and see it as it truly is a venting of my feelings, thank you. But for those who think that I put these things online but think it's because I don't have the "cajones" to say it to their face. Well most of you know that if I won't say it to your face I won't say it online. So for those who try to use my blog as a tool against me. Well your dumber than I thought for how I feel about any issues or any individual or group is not only my constitutional right but know that I do not cower from my oppinion.

If your offended than you could be one of those idiots.

You to Brutus???

2009-07-18T07:58:00.001-07:00

In Dante's Inferno there are levels of hell. The deeper the level the more brutal and excruciating the punishment. And remember this is eternity. On the deepest level there is thus three headed dragon. It's mouth is the worse that hell has to offer reserved those who has commited the worse of sins. Two of the two heads are empty one for the Anti-Christ and one for the Devil himself. But one mouth is occupied already and it's Judas Iscariot. Betrayal is the worse kind of sin.

I know there are times that i would have a different point of view than others and you know what that's okay. As long as we handle ourselves in a respectable manner.

But what some people have done to My teacher is beyond me as well as to the point of loosing respect towards these people. And not even give him the most basic rights of being able to defend one self. So for those who are brutus you only have one opportunity to hurt us but we have an eternity of justice. Hope it was worth it.

The Journey WAS ending.

2009-07-17T03:11:00.001-07:00

So now I'm back home. It's 2:58 am on a Friday and I now can't sleep. Why is it when I'm driving down the highway I seem to be sleepy but when I'm at home I can't. Oh well it's just as well I need to relax before hitting the pillow anyway.

But let me share the adventure home

Since I missed my appointment with Eric my newest customer (that was referred to me by another customer) last Tuesday due to severe traffic I knew that to maximize having the car I should take care of this install right away. So instaed of taking the 101 S to the 42 highway we decided to stay on the 101 and go straight to my customer. With a quick detour to Oxnard to buy some fresh vegetables. Now one of the things I love about my iPhone is the google maps. Yeah not as great as actual GPS but I don't want to pay $10 a month extra. While waiting the route it wanted to take me on was traffic so I decided to take the back routes instead. And it was gorgeous as well as no one in sight so I was cruising at 60 mph then finally stopped at Eric's work.

Now the install couldn't have been easier I just plugged the PAP2 box and we had in and out calls. At the same time they had another referral to me about 5 minutes away. And sold a 2nd box.

Just when I thought this weekend was a waste, I was ready to write this up as a planting the seed week but instead got two installs in a 30 minute span. But it's because I planted the seed and followed up with my customer.

God is truly amazing and yes this week's install still doesn't cover the expenses but the experience was worth it. I also found another way of marketing this product. But first I need to slee...

My First Long Distance Sales Call

2009-07-16T09:36:00.001-07:00

I know my Mom really believes in me. But this week she took it to a whole new level. Ive always known that out of her kids including grandkids that I was the one that thinks a lot like her. And what amazes me is that even though I do think a lot like her there is still alot I don't know.

This week my mother and I went to Salinas California which is about according to google maps is about 6 hours north of Perris. Well with all the traffic it really became an 8 hours drive.

Then we stayed overnight at Tita Charito's house and the next day we were on the road again to San Francisco which was about another 2 hours north to meet Christine Zhao. Only to rush back to Salinas and meet some of the Tumauinians. And all with only one strong possible sale of a product but none of the business package. About a $35 + risidual of $0.03 a month. The gas alone doesn't cover our expenses.

So I thought my Mom would be dissapointed. My sales info was spot on as well as my data. But somehow I have trouble closing. Something is preventing me to close. But my Mom said, "We're just planting seeds. It will take time and so be patient.".

And of course only time will tell if she's right or not. But I do thank God that my Mom is willing to invest not only in my business but more importantly in me.

Salinas-Captains Log

2009-07-15T09:26:00.001-07:00

I'm here in Salinas California and i must admit I'm not really sure what I am doing here. I have some idea but nothing concrete. My mom has some business contacts out here and she wanted me to showcase the ACIONTALK to her friends. Last night we were invited to a fire safety presentation by Master Guard. I didn't realize how i'll equiped a home really was in a fire. Like smoke detectors actually suck because they cannot tell the difference between a couch on fire and dried fish burning. I truly enjoyed the presentation it was a different approach for at the end of it nothing was encourage to buy anything.

But today as we start our day I find myself less than thrilled for I do not know what to expect. I know we are suppose to present this to Tita Charito but don't know when and where. But hopefully I do well.

Lord please give me the knowledge and wisdom to know what is the right thing to do.

Business And Manners

2009-07-06T08:56:00.001-07:00

Business and Manners can these two co-exist? In this day and age everyone is striving for the paper. When the economy is in a recession people get a little bit more desperate. But where do you draw the line.

I went on a sales call yesterday in Palmdale, no easy task but nevertheless went there anyway. Well my Aunt decided to tagg along. Now being part of my downline I do not mine that they are here with me on this sales call. For a couple of reasons. One I want to show them again how to present the product and two the person or home we were visiting was that of a relative. Now this might sound petty but I was there first and yet they come in and not only did they NOT sell our product they decided to push a different one instead.

Now here is where i'm at. I've set up my demonstration kit ready to go and they come in pop a DVD and let them watch it. I didn't want to be the guy that tries to push so many things to the same home all at once. Totally loosing my credibility and stole the wind from my sails.

Now I feel like not helping them at all anymore, but if I do that I loose money. So I'm stuck with them.

But the Lord does teach us to turn the other cheek and add some understanding So Lord grant me that.

Being Wanted

2009-07-04T20:51:00.001-07:00

So eversince I moved back to the United States I wasn't sure if I should stay with my family. I love them very much and I missed them but at the same time I don't. I guess I need to figure things out.

Man Down

2009-03-09T21:41:00.000-07:00

ROGER BARNES

It is with great sadness that I pass on this message that a brother in FMA has died. Roger Barnes WEKAF World Champion and WEKAF GB director died on March 8 doing what he loved which is coaching his fellow teammates. His contribution to the art as well as to mankind will always be remembered.

WHEN DEATH COMES

By: Mary Oliver

When death comes

like the hungry bear in autumn;

when death comes and takes all the bright coins from his purse

to buy me, and snaps the purse shut;

when death comes

like the measle-pox

when death comes

like an iceberg between the shoulder blades,

I want to step through the door full of curiosity, wondering:

what is it going to be like, that cottage of darkness?

And therefore I look upon everything

as a brotherhood and a sisterhood,

and I look upon time as no more than an idea,

and I consider eternity as another possibility,

and I think of each life as a flower, as common

as a field daisy, and as singular,

and each name a comfortable music in the mouth,

tending, as all music does, toward silence,

and each body a lion of courage, and something

precious to the earth.

When it's over, I want to say all my life

I was a bride married to amazement.

I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms.

When it's over, I don't want to wonder

if I have made of my life something particular, and real.

I don't want to find myself sighing and frightened,

or full of argument.

I don't want to end up simply having visited this world.

Stressing OUT

2009-03-08T20:22:00.001-07:00

Life is full of stress, with all this technologies that suppose to save us some time and make our lives more convenient. I can remember that when life was conducted without cell phones. I don't even know how business was done with out those little suckers. But somehow they were able to do it. In the Philippines almost every other FIlipino had a cell phone texting away like there lives dependent on it. And I admit I love gadgets, ask anyone who has known me for a while now. I always want the latest technology again trying to save time and be more efficient. But where does all that time go?

Now this blog is not about bashing technology for I believe that technology that brings GLORY to GOD is an awesome thing. I mean typing this out on an online blog were potentially millions of people can read is something that only JESUS was able to accomplish.

But yet stress is still a part of our lives. Again where is all that time we saved by having a cell phones, or a car or an iPod? I see people are stressing out more and more yet isn't the purpose of technology was to make our lives easier?

"One hand full of rest is better than two fists full of labor and striving after wind."

-Ecclesiastes 4:6

God has given us the answer to our stress, take all that time you saved by having those things to get some rest. Do things for yourself even if it's just a little.

May the Peace of GOD come over your heart....

In HIS Service,

Francis Thomas B. Serrano

Living in the Moment

2009-02-23T10:27:00.000-08:00

Living in the Moment

by: Francis Serrano

The Times have been fleeting

Trying to cling to sand

no matter how hard i hang on

the more it slips away

But I cannot see the wind

I can just feel it

As I know now that you are in the wind

I light a candle to see your presence

As the sun sets over the horizon

I freeze this moment in time

Hoping, praying living in the moment

Lost in Translation

2009-02-18T15:18:00.000-08:00

Lost in Translation

February 18, 2009

This is not a review of the movie and I'm sorry for those reading this if you thought it was. But I am so frustrated that I needed to let it out somehow.

While running today's errands I saw this one store that offers accupunture and massages. Which peaked my interest. I haven't had a good massage since I left the Philippines and I've been "jonesing" for one. So I called this "parlor" and oh my goodness I found the only NON ENGLISH speaking receptionist in Perris, CA. Now why do that? Why have a business and have the person answering the phone not know how to speak english? I mean last time I check this is still AMERICA. I was asking her what type of massages or style of massages do they offer and she kept repeating the price over and over again. Now I am an immigrant and english is my 2nd language but I made an strong effort to acclimate to the current lingo. Then finally she turned over the phone to someone who somewhat speaks english and she doesn't know what style they offer. I asked if it is more swedish, or shiatsu style and she kept saying it's traditional. What's traditional? Who knows, in might be just TONKA TRUCKS... Oh my I hung up the phone in frustration that these people are just robbing people blind.

I miss the Philippines...

Sta Thomas

2009-01-17T09:01:00.001-08:00

Santo Thomas

January 17, 2009

My Roland Isla invited me to go in this little excursion out of the city today. If anyone who understands the difficulties of living in the city it would be my friend Roland. Coming from Canada as well as growing up there he knows the hardship with the Filipino mentality and their ugali. And last year around Christmas time when I was ready to throw in the towel he understood. He knew that Manila was a contaminated city that would eventually suck you dry. The people in Manila are rude as well as the pollution and congestion in the city can dry anyone mad. Including Roland, but he did say that don't judge the Philippines by Manila.

Well today I went with him to look at two possible sites for their next home. He is desperately ready to leave the city but with his wife's practice it' difficult to just uproot and move. So he is trying to find something close enough where they can go back and forth while still be far enough from Manila to have some peace and quiet.

The first place we looked at was called TREVIA an AYALALAND company project and it was nice. The actually neighborhood is a few miles down the main highway but the land is flat. The design theme is contemporary edge generation y kind of a thing. Beautiful area. But no matter how great that place is, no matter how much I love the more urban lifestyle, no matter how cool that lake is. It does not hold a candle to Westgrove Heights. Put together by the same developers your up on this hill where it's 400 Hectares of land and 50% is dedicated to foliage or trees. And the lots are like 1000 square meter. But the best part is the view from the place where Roland was looking into. I could not but help and hope for myself to live there one day. The land is absolutely gorgeous. And the air is clean and the area is secure. Holy, I found a place better than hawaii.

But all is this is to say that Manila isn't the place to look at when you want to live in the Philippines. So Lord I'm praying...

Don't Count Me out Just yet

2009-01-10T07:08:00.000-08:00

Don’t count me out Just yet…

January 10, 2009

To be or not to be, that is the question. Or is it more to be or not be. These past few weeks I have been struggling with my purpose in life. Ever since I moved to the Philippines I knew that GOD wanted me to live here and start my ministry. Being a minister is different from many career choices out there. You don’t choose to be a minister, your BOSS chooses you. It’s a calling and it’s not meant for everybody. I was joking the other day when I said that people wouldn’t kidnap me; one being a big guy it’s really hard to carry me to the car. I mean you could try and carry me but it’s going to take more than one guy. And once they do kidnap me they will just be disappointed since I am a seminary student. Being a minister, well let’s just say that we store our treasures in heaven.

But I digress…

So I thought I have accepted that this life is about struggles, and hardships. God did say the road to salvation is narrow and dangerous. Well the road that I am on has definitely been difficult. One disappointment after another and I won’t get into it right now since I already typed it in my journal twice now. But that has been the difficulties that I have been going through. But we are also promised to give Him our heavy burdens and there we will find rest.

Now I know GOD told me to go home, and I am set to go. But I cannot help but feel like a quitter. Which I am not, and what I am doing is far more important than my struggles. And my comfort, but I have been really spoiled most if not all my life. So as I deal with the day-to-day mess that I found myself in I am getting beaten. I know I use a lot of fighting metaphors but I’m a stickfighter that’s how I think. So I prayed to GOD for that comfort that I am looking for. And before I can even say AMEN, GOD said GO HOME. So as I prepare to go home, I still cannot shake that the GOD is also telling me to stay.

So does that mean that GOD is giving me contradictory instructions? Or that maybe I was so desperate to go home that I made that up? NO I know my Lord’s voice and I KNOW that he was telling me to go home and telling me to stay. His wisdom is beyond mine, and thus I turn to HIM for some guidance.

Guidance comes in many forms. Sometimes it’s a song, or a child’s laugh. But all in all you know that it’s from God when it glorifies Him. Guidance in this case came in a form of an old friend Pastor Neal Platon. His life is similar to what I was going through. He was called to move to the United States and leave all the people he knows and love. Of course he talks about that when he was speaking at GOOD SEMIRITAN UMC where he invited me to listen. He talked about his struggles and pains and how he wanted to give up. But he stuck to the Lord and saw it through. Well when he and I had coffee I thought I knew what he was going to say. Well the Lord in His awesome wonders shocked me again. When Pastor Neal said I should go home when I am clearly need of a rest. But he did ask, can I still finish my schoolwork while I am in the United States? And I said you know why not? I mean I am in a program where I can go at my own pace. So there is nothing wrong with that as long as I finish.

So all and all I thought GOD was contradicting His instructions to me but in reality GOD was not. God was saying that there is nothing wrong with going back to re-charge your batteries, go back to where you can set your heart, mind and soul straight again. And when it’s time for you to go back. Then you can. So that’s what I am going to do, go back and power down and when I’m ready God will call me again.

God is truly smart; when I was thinking one of the other He tells me you can have both. Thank you Lord…

On another note, I just found out that a TV show is coming to my FMA School and do an expose on us. Which would be great publicity for the school as well as bring in some new students. The day after I change my flight plans. GOD is truly amazing in all His wonders.

staying the course

2008-12-28T19:06:00.000-08:00

Staying the Course

December 28, 2008

A lot of things have happened since my last entry. I wished that I could say that it has all been good. But truth be known, it was a disaster. Everything that I planned went up in smoke. But let me start from the beginning.

When I decided to move to the Philippines I knew that there were going to be some challenges. Such as my size, not the fact that I am so big that I cannot move anymore, but thanks to the Gastric Bypass surgery I can move a lot easier and actually thrive physically here in the Philippines. But the constant stares, and aw gosh look. I had experienced that ten years ago the last time I was here. Many times has my friends said that you have to just add a little bit of understanding to it, since they are not use to seeing someone your size. And I do for the most part. But it’s hard… It’s hard when every time I walk out the door I am gawked at, judged and even touched. People I found are one of two things. Either too scared to talk to me or so eager to touch me. This one lady just came up to me and started rubbing my belly; I mean what’s up with that? I mean I don’t care if people are saying that I am too sensitive about that, but who in this PLANET likes to be touched by perfect strangers, especially in such a violating way. We are not talking about bumping in to me or tripping and I caught them or vise versa. This woman saw me from the distance and walked over just to rub my belly. Like I’m Buddha or something? I told the lady, listen no genie is going to come out. But the whispers and the stares, it’s like a jab. Sure the first one doesn’t hurt, it just stings. But a few hundred of those little things and you feel it. Well right now I have been taking it for over 7 months now. And I just cannot take it anymore. What I also don’t understand is the taxi drivers, they would purposely skip me because they feel that I am too big to fit in their cab, yet go over not more than 50 yards from me and pick up 6 passengers. I mean do they not know that I do not weigh more than six passengers? Or how some taxi cab drivers would ask for more money because of my weight. Yet do they ask for more money when they pick up multiple passengers? The jeepneys, forget about it.

But on a positive note, I have been loosing weight and I have been feeling better than I have in years. If it weren’t for this pesky thing called emotions than we wouldn’t have any problems. But I do…

So all of that I feel is just a small price to pay for why I am really here. Yes I am here to be a minister, and finally be on my own. Which I do enjoy, but isolation, or being on your own is highly over rated. Many have warned me not to go back home to do this, yet I put my faith in GOD that I was here for a reason. What that reason is I truly do not know. All I know is that GOD will not forsake me.

I know that GOD will never abandoned me, especially since He paid such a high price for me that letting me go will just not make any sense. But my life here has been difficult. I am blessed that GOD has given me people such as Joemar Obejas who watches out for me more than he really should. Ate Jonna Racal who is a big sister to me as she council’s me in matter such as life, and living in the Philippines. Marlissa who is another sister who keeps me honest, Pastor Allan who is my mentor in so many things in matters of being a minister here in the Philippines. Roland Isla who gives me the perspective of a fellow Filipino foreigner, raised in Canada he knows how it is like living with Filipinos and coming from a different mind set. I know that God sent these people to me as my support system, and even though these people are not related to me. They have treated me a lot kinder than my family here.

But ever since I came back from the United States I finally got in touch with the Christmas Institute group here in the southwest district. And I thought that I could see if I can be some sort of a fly on the wall, ever so often they would ask for my opinion and I would gladly give it. Being that it is nothing more than a suggestion. But after weekly meetings, and months of meetings and after setting my entire schedule and holiday plans based on this camp. Two days before the camp at Christmas Eve, that’s when I get the call saying that they don’t want me to join at all. Which broke my heart.

At that moment, I was at the Robinson’s mall taxi line waiting for a cab after buying all the things I need for my new place as well as a new back pack to go to Camp. I remember that people were a lot more irritable since it was the last night for shopping. So the line was long and people didn’t want to wait. But it’s not like they had a choice. I remember that I had my earphones on listening to some music trying to ignore all the looks, all the awes and oh my looks. Then I get a text from Allan saying that we need to talk about C.I. and that it can only be done in person. At that point I knew what it was about. I mean it fit with all the things that have been happening lately. At that point a volcano inside of me started to awaken. This has been boiling under the surface for some time now, and I could start feeling that I was loosing control. My head started filling with thoughts that are violent. So I started praying, praying hard I did. I begged GOD to calm me down as I relinquish any and all control I had left to Him. And at that moment God said to go home. And then a wave of peace quenched the fire that was burning in my heart.

So now I just wait… I just hope I can hang on and stay the course. Again I cling on this verse as I cling on to GOD.

Deuteronomy 31:6, “Be Strong and of good courage, do not fear nor be afraid of them; for the Lord your God, He is the One who goes with you. He will not leave you nor forsake you.”

lonely Christmas

2008-12-27T08:44:00.000-08:00

I tried with everything to keep myself from being extremely lonely this Christmas season. I made plans, I made back up plans, and even back up for my back up plans. But in the end all of them went down the toilet.

I was suppose to attend Christmas Institute (C.I) here in the Philippines. For about 15 years now I have been involved with this camp for about 15 years now. Ever since I was a kid I thank God that I was brought to that camp and my life has never been the same since. But CI was founded in the Philippines. So when the call of the LORD came saying go to the Philippines, I went. Excited, I knew that this would be a rare opportunity to see first hand the camp organization that started our own little group. I wanted to see how they do things, and how different it is from how we do things, and of course how things are done the same? Can two groups who grew into a successful avenue for young Christian to get to know the Lord and their fellow Christians be different or how much is it the same as they both developed in different sides of the ocean.

At first I was excited to just be a fly on the wall. And when they would ask me for my opinion I gladly gave it. Reassuring them that my role is nothing more than an observer. I know that there will be differences but I think that these differences doesn't mean that one is better than the other. All it just means is that it is different. When I was asked to join the camp I was thrilled to know that i would get to see the fruits of all their hard work. And as I start to plan out my holiday season. CI was going to be a big part of those plans as it has been for 15 years.

But on December 24, 2008, just two days before CI I get a text message from a friend a fellow minister Pastor Allan saying that we need to talk. And at that moment I knew what this was about. And the anger started to boil. I was fast approaching loosing control. And control is something I have been having a hard time with as of lately. So I started to pray, and pray hard. That's when the peace and calm that only GOD can provide came over me and said, "GO HOME" and so I am.

Now I have about two months left in my program at PCU (Philippine Christian University) and I know that in a marathon the last mile is always the hardest. So I decided to finish it out. But I will be trying to find ways to alter that plan. If I can do this via email or internet I will. Just so I can leave this country already.

I just don't feel like I belong here anymore. I never really did. My family doesn't want me around, and no matter where I go I have people staring at me as if I was some sort of circus freak. And it was sad to know that no one cared enough to see how I was doing on Christmas. Except for my friend Joemar. Joemar has always been there for me and he is the one of a few people that is a beacon of hope for me here. But unfortunately it is no longer enough.

So my plan is to leave ASAP and find out if I should even come back...

Lamb and Man

2008-12-20T08:13:00.000-08:00

I found this to be interesting. A few years ago I hear a minister speak about how Sheep is a great analogy for man. I mean how many times have Christ been compared to as a shepherd.

Luke 15

The Parable of the Lost Sheep

1Now the tax collectors and "sinners" were all gathering around to hear him. 2But the Pharisees and the teachers of the law muttered, "This man welcomes sinners and eats with them."
3Then Jesus told them this parable: 4"Suppose one of you has a hundred sheep and loses one of them. Does he not leave the ninety-nine in the open country and go after the lost sheep until he finds it? 5And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders 6and goes home. Then he calls his friends and neighbors together and says, 'Rejoice with me; I have found my lost sheep.' 7I tell you that in the same way there will be more rejoicing in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who do not need to repent.

"All the nations will be gathered before him, and he will separate the people one from another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats." - Matthew 25:32

But what made me realize how true this analogy was till I heard this speaker talk about how a shepherd cares for his sheep.

First he obtains one Lamb and break it's leg. While hurt, the Lamb is cared for by the shepherd 24/7. By it's side day in day out. Until the Lamb is so use to the shepherd that once it's healed, it follows the shepherd everywhere it goes. Then the shepherd than obtains a flock of sheep, and all the while while the lamb follows the shepherd, the rest of the flock follows the lamb.

Christ is that LAMB and GOD is the SHEPHERD. We are that lost sheep that Luke talks about. And we are the ones that are lost. But he first broke the LAMB so that we have someone to follow. Christ died on the cross for us so that we can follow HIM. Great is our GOD indeed...

A Roller Coaster Ride we Called LiFE

2008-12-20T08:02:00.002-08:00

A Roller Coaster Couldn’t Explain this Ride
December 20, 2008

So I am preparing to leave P. J. Mansion and move to a more economically friendly apartment. It is this small studio apartment not to far from here and not to far from school either. The best part about it is that it is only 6,000 PhP a month instead of 11,000 PhP. Which I know will greatly help my mother and her budget. Allan was kind enough to help me find this place and I put down a deposit as of yesterday.

Yesterday I didn’t want to go to the place by myself so I invited my friend Joemar to come a long with me. It was a nice walk from P.J to the new place. We even got a little lost, but I was so proud that I walked to whole thing. YAY, also double yay that I have someplace to go after my contract is done here.

Then since Joemar is my first friend here in the Philippines, and plus how helpful he has to me through out everything, from helping me move into P.J Mansion to helping me move out. So I wanted to express my appreciation for all that he has done for me. Plus since I have those HOLIDAY massage tickets I wanted to take my friend to a session. All in all it was awesome.

Then after wards we went got something to eat at this all you can eat buffet. But that’s when the bad news came. Joemar’s sister has been diagonosed with Lukemia and Hepatitis. Joemar was of course distraught. I tried to be there for him and I am praying for his sister and his family through this ordeal.

So with all these ups and downs... Someone tell me where to throw up in this roller coaster...

GOD's gentle reminder

2008-12-13T02:25:00.000-08:00

Okay so this week it was a lot of do nothing and just sit and have quiet time with the LORD. I have been struggling where that line is for Pastors. For this is what I was afraid of, since I have had no "formal" training in being a Minister, I do not know how to act or not to act. So last night I planned to talk to my friend Pastor Allan. But of course he was busy with the service.

But when he spoke last night he talked about JUSTICE is JESUS CHRIST. And since JESUS paid for it already and we are saved by HIS gift, it is our right to ask GOD for things. GOD has promised each and everyone of us that He will provide for all our needs. So if you believe that it is right for you to have that special someone than ask GOD for it.

God was reminding me again to just have faith...

Having Faith means to let things go...

2008-12-13T01:49:00.000-08:00

So this is definitely different for me to post something like this where I know anyone can read it. Especially since this is linked to my facebook account. I just laugh at people in how they are so surprised that the things they posted online actually get read. Then they start whining about how they never meant to have anyone see it. Well DUMBASS, if you don't want to read it don't post it.

So in this case I do want people to read it but it is dangerous for me but I am trying new things...

So in my last post I was scheduled to preach at Mary Johnston school of nursing. My Friend Leo Serafica invited me to speak. Now as a future minister we try to speak as much as possible and if someone invites you, you go for it. So I took the invitation with open arms. The topic was on Salvation based on what Leo heard in the Bible Study I conducted with the CI team.

Now on my last post, I mentioned that I also have accepted people into calling me Pastor even though I am not officially ordained yet. But again Allan was right, being a Pastor is calling, you don't decide to be a minister. God call us to be Pastors. So if God calls me one then it's only right that others recognize that as well.

But I didn't know that GOD was about to test that resolve immediately. I met someone... Now it's not unusual for me to see beautiful women, especially here in the Philippines. In fact one just walked by... Anyway but when I saw here something happened.

Now, when people ask me why did I decide to be a minister, again it's not about me deciding it's GOD telling me what to do. And I am blessed that I have spiritually matured now that I can recognize when He is calling me or telling me what to do. It was that same voice that told me to be a minister, same voice that told me to move to the Philippines and that same voice spoke to me again.

So back to what I was talking about.

So when this person walked in, that same VOICE spoke again. And when she walked in GOD was saying this is someone special. That this person will be important to me. Basically I was attracted to her, but I was also blessed to talk to her for like 20 minutes and I was able to see her passion towards GOD. How she is struggling to find her place in the Master plan. Which through experience I have been through myself. She is also in to musicals and performances, so the longer I talk to her the more and more I am "digging" her.

So now my instincts are in full swing. Ready to go for the hunt. But that's when GOD started speaking again. He said nope, not that way. Do things my way. Which is let GOD do everything. So now I am fighting everything inside me to let go and let GOD. Now I can somewhat comprehend what Abraham and Sarah went through. How God has promised them something and all they have to do is wait. I am trying to learn from them, by interfering with GOD's plan it will only make things worse. So I am now trying to just sit back and wait for GOD's instructions.

So to have FAITH I must have FAITH...

GOD DOES HAVE A SENSE OF HUMOR....

2008-12-06T08:07:00.000-08:00

In Between Things
December 6, 2008

In this journal entry I have to admit that I have gone through a lot of things that should have probably been entered a few days ago but somehow decided to wait for today. Maybe this is a culmination of the things that is transpiring, or maybe I am so tired that I don’t even know what to do anymore.

Well this week started off weird, I was suppose to be at a CI meeting on Monday at 10 AM. But for some odd reason the text that was sent to me saying the meeting has been moved to 3 PM was disregarded. My bad, but thank God Brother Allen Balang a fellow minister was kind enough to help me look for a place and not let me waste the whole day just doing nothing. He and I met at Inasal Bacolod Chicken, a nice Filipino restaurant and the food was really good and the price was awesome. Then after ward we went to look at some places for me to move to. I have found some places until the last place we looked at. This place is awesome, clean and well lighted. And out of all the places we looked at this was by far the best and the cheapest. But they are requiring a lot of paperworks. Things that I won’t be able to get, but I am leaving it to the Lord for I know He will never forsake me.

Wednesday morning Allan again invited me to join him in a fellowshipping with a bunch of elementary students in Batangas. Now when he told me about this I was so excited, but when I got there I was starting to regret the choice. I had canceled so many things I was suppose to do that day including teach a class. That morning is when Allan decided to tell me that he needed me to ride in the back. This van/truck is a beast that has really bad suspension in the back. But when we got to the resort, it was a piece of heaven. A garden of eden beautiful and serene, there were about 30 – 40 elementary aged kids there from a local school. Allan is truly a talented Pastor someone whom I can actually emulate. But during his message he was able to get those kids to cry and be grateful that they were there to worship God. They also treated us extremely well, they not only fed us but made sure that we were comfortable. The kids were awesome, and were even chearing me on when I started swimming. Oh and that was another thing, even though it was freezing we went swimming. For like 3 hours it was the best of time. After ward I got a chance to hang out with the kids and share a little bit of myself to them. Allan mentioned to them that I teach martial arts so these kids were all running up to me and asking me all sorts of martial arts questions. Which was awesome, but I had to ensure that implanted in them that fighting is bad. After wards there were curious about me and I know this will sound perverted but they won’t stop touching me. NO I DID NOT TOUCH BACK. But spending time with them was awesome and they didn’t even want us to leave. That day I decided for people to start calling me Pastor from now on. I was at first felt wrong by that, but I was there doing the work already. I just have a formality to go through. But it will get there.

Then last night I had the extreme blessed opportunity to speak at Central’s Upper Box service. I was a little worried not because I thought I was going to mess up (cause I knew I was going to so I rather not worry about it) but if my way of talking will be something they can relate too. I mean I am not sure if they can understand my jokes or even me for that matter. I know most Filipino’s can read and speak English, but because they have limited chances to practice it they have a hard time understanding me. But I went up there and did my thing, and although I can see where I can improve on things, I think I did very well. All in all I know the Lord is proud of me. It was also great that Hya and Ate Jonna was able to come and see me preach. I have been trying to share to Ate Jonna for a while now so it was awesome to see her there. Plus Hya being there, hmm I think I do hae feelings for her. But she just told me she has a boyfriend, but I don’t know until your married you are fair game right? I’ll just pray about it. But she and Ate Jonna and I went to Glorietta mall to watch Twilight, it’s an awesome movie and I hoped they had a good time.

Tomorrow night I will be speaking at Mary Johnston College of Nursing and I am excited about this. Leo has asked me to speak and I think I will really speak to some people. So I got to go and finish my sermon for tomorrow. But until then, what’s next?

Keeper of Eve

2008-12-06T08:06:00.001-08:00

Keeper of Eve 
by: Francis Thomas B. Serrano  
eyes so piercing  floods my soul 
lips so plump  drunkens my heart
heart so pure dared not break the chandelier 
love so pure undeserved by me worthy for none
so my worth is protector archangel of
beauty, love, temptation, sworn knight of virtue, honor and strength  
keeper of eve

the Lord gone done it again!!!

2008-11-28T12:42:00.000-08:00

The Lord gone done it again!!!
November 28, 2008

Living in the Philippines comes with so many challenges. If anything battles are being fought on a day-to-day basis. So days I feel like the victor while they’re days that I feel like the looser. And I know that these little skirmishes are nothing to the final battle where the LORD will take me upon His arms and say well done my good and fellow servant, well done. So I try to focus on the days that the Lord pulled me out into victory instead of the days that I stayed in defeat. But I have also come to the understanding that there will be days that I will be sad. Today was a scheduled day.

Today in the United States, families are gathering far and wide to celebrate the day of Thanksgiving. It’s a beautiful holiday, and fitting as well. The United States in its hustle and bustle world actually takes the time out of the year to say Thank You. Also this marks the beginning of the Holiday Season. In fact the Friday after Thanksgiving is known in the retail business as “BLACK FRIDAY” Hundreds of thousands of millions of people are going to be pouring into the malls and stores to start the Christmas shopping. This day has already been linked forever with Thanksgiving. But no matter how great I think the holiday is the rest of the world doesn’t share that same holiday. So now I am here alone in this foreign country with no one to celebrate thanksgiving with.

So I scheduled a day of treating one self. On the 27th I decided to go to a spa and use their sauna facility as well as get a massage. Then I decided to get some lunch at this one Pho’ place. I wanted something hot and warm and yet not to heavy and what better than Pho’ itself. Unfortunately this wasn’t that good so a little disappointing. Then I saw a movie called TWILIGHT more than later. But I was so impressed with the story that I wanted to go and buy the book but sadly there was no more in stock in the Philippines.

Then this morning I get a text message from AMPY and that she was going to the mall of Asia to have lunch. I thought perfect since we didn’t see each other for over a year now, and she was one of Rosewood’s youth members that we could finally see each other to catch up. So just when I thought that I wouldn’t find anyone to celebrate Thanksgiving with me, the Lord up and provided again. Even though it shouldn’t surprise me that the Lord is awesome in every possible way, I still find that I am in awe in how much He loves me. I mean to be able to hang out with AMPY out of nowhere. Praise God for everything.

The next highlight of the day is when I went to ROB. I was standing in line for the taxi so I can go to Central for the CI meeting at 6 PM. When it was my turn to get into a cab this old lady tried to jack the cab from me. Well I respectfully told her that there was a line and that she was not only cheating me but all the other people who patiently waited for a cab. Then she told me to shut up. Well she picked the wrong Filipino to say that too. For I told her, NO I WON’T SHUT. Sino ka ba? Then she started to walk away from me. So I told her, you think you are so special? You think you are above waiting in line just like everyone else? And you think just because you are older I won’t answer back to you? Well DUMBASS your NOTHING. Then she started to come back to me with that look like she wanted to try something. And even though she’s an old woman, I rose to the occasion. So I said, WHAT, you want some of this. Bring it. Go ahead let see what you got. I think at that point the lady realized that she would have gotten her ass kicked and would have crawled back into the end of the line in shame. It’s funny for the other lady that was with her tried to hold me back but one good look at her and she backed off. And I stared down that lady again. Good thing the security guard was there to try and hold me back. I must admit although I would have wished that it wouldn’t have gotten to that level. I was feeling short changed. If anything this shows me that there is a lot of anger in my heart and that lady just woke a sleeping dragon. But what can I say, there are a lot of things, a lot of idiosyncrasies here in the Philippines that drives me crazy, such as just because they are older they think they can get a way with murder. Oh btw when I am saying this was an old lady, she wasn’t like 1000 years old, but more like her mid 40’s.

So that was my day, what’s next…

my letter to Kristen about PROP 8

2008-11-21T18:32:00.000-08:00

Prop 8 – Okay so I too have been wrestling with this one and praying about this. But not on the issue about homosexuality but to publicly come out of the (excuse my pun) closet on this. I know where I stand but I am not sure people are going to perceive it in the message in what I truly stand on but since you know me (better than most) I will try. Just let me know if any of this makes sense.

So what I was saying is my stance on this is two folds, one about how I feel (theologically) about homosexuality and the other is how I feel (politically) same sex marriage fall into state mandate.

First it is clear from scriptures that homosexuality is a sin. Leviticus 20:13 say, “If a man lies with another male as he lies with a woman, both of them committed an abomination. They shall surely be put to death. Their blood shall be upon them.” Scriptures tell us that homosexuality is a sin. And in this scripture, the Israelites have deemed this act as punishable by death. Now as you know, I believe that if you believe in one part of the scriptures you have to believe in all. For it is far more dangerous to pick and choose which part we want to believe than believing in it as a whole. But this scripture also exist. Romans 13:1-7 states: "Everyone must submit himself to the governing authorities, for there is no authority except that which God has established. The authorities that exist have been established by God.” It says that we should obey the laws of the land, and that is where we start going into subjective topic.

I believe that the United States is great because the founding fathers knew that although GOD should be the cornerstone of our lives and how we do things, they also knew the dangers of using doctrine to determine the laws of the land. Many times in history we can see how the establishment used the scripture to push for their own agenda. Such as the crusades, and even to today’s Islamic fundamentalist Jihad, in these instances they were imposing their religious belief to push the state or government to do their will. So the founding fathers decided to instill within the foundation the separation between Church and State under the 1st Amendment. So any laws written cannot violate this fundamental belief that there is NO established religion of the United States. Also I believe in a free society, any laws written are a law that limits our individual freedoms. Yes laws are required but I believe that laws should only be written if it causes harm to others thus impeding their rights. So then where is the basis of the Right Wing (conservatives) of why we should outlaw same-sex marriages? Does it hurt me if my neighbor is gay? Or does it hurt me that they want to live a life that they choose. Why is personal freedom only limited to those who are heterosexuals? What’s next is the state going to start telling me whom to marry? They did in the 60’s a white man cannot marry an African-American. But if we still think that way, well our new President – Elect wouldn’t be here.

What surprises me is how these fundamentalist or what I also call a bunch of homophobic people don’t gear up to fight for the other Christian beliefs? I support Dave Sormillion due to the fact that there is no issue that he will run away from, but as a state why did PROP 8 pass yet PROP 4 did not? Now this is another Oprah altogether, but why did these so called “CHRISTIANS” let Prop 4 fail, when that is about abortion and that does hurt others. Yet Prop 8 did, where no one gets hurt, but because they are so afraid of the “GAYS” that they needed to be protected from them.

Kris, I hope this makes sense, not that I don’t think you couldn’t comprehend this, but whether or not you can even understand my thoughts since it tends to get jumbled up and mixed up from my brain to my fingertips. But that is where I stand.

My Letter to the Design Team

2008-11-21T18:24:00.000-08:00

Christmas Institute - Southern California
Design Team Members
Counselor and Staff

Francis Thomas B. Serrano
Former Design Team Member

October 29, 2008

Dear Leadership Team,

As a former Design Team member as well as a Counselor and Staff member. I am compelled to speak on the latest issues that have been going around. And even though I am eight thousand miles away, I am still affected by the things that are happening with the leaderships of Christmas Institute. For one I have invested 15 years into Christmas Institute and have worked very hard like many of you to make CI what it is today. Second, my nephew and niece will be attending CI this year so as a parent I have the right and the responsibility to make sure that the people teaching my nephew and niece are consistent to the values and principles that my family has set. And lastly, it is because I still care deeply for all of you and I know how hard you have worked and things such as these although important should not diminish your contribution and sacrifices you have all made for CI and for Jesus Christ. But like many of you I am moved to say something.

For past few years since when I was still a design team member I was involved with the day to day operations of Christmas Institute, there was not an issue or problem that I ran away from. I was always ready to answer the call of the Lord as well as my fellow design team members. There was never a time where it was too late to call me (although there is too early) or too far for me not to go. There was a time when we had a problem with that we had way to many campers attending CI then the amount of food we have available. So I was asked to call the campers that turned in their applications late and give them the very bad news that they cannot attend CI that year. What made it difficult was that the day I had to call was Christmas Day. And even though I made the call, I did not stop there, I found a way for those kids to be able to attend anyway. Which for those involved know that was no easy task. But no matter how difficult it was to call these people and ruin their Christmas, it had to be done and someone had to be the bad guy. But that is what leaders do, to make the difficult choices. Paul’s letter to the Corinthians says it best, “Therefore, my beloved brethren, be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that your labor is not in vain in the Lord.” I Corinthians 15:58

But what is a leader? In Proverbs 28:16 says, “A ruler (leader) who lacks understanding is a great oppressor, but he who hates covetousness will prolong his rule.” King Solomon was saying that to be an effective leader one must have the patience and be open minded else they will just enforce what they believe to those they lead.

In the past few days I have been receiving e-mails asking me to turn in a questionnaire form to determine where I am with my walk with the Lord. I have always maintained that as Design Team members we must set a bar or standard to which not everyone can just be a counselor. But what is dangerous with setting a bar is who gets to set that bar? Obviously the most logical choice would be the design team to set that bar. But who sets the bar for the design team? Logically shouldn’t the standard set for the Design Team members be higher than that of the Counselor’s and Staff members. My original proposal was that the entire counselor and staff along with the Design Team meet together and set that standards in what they all feel what is the definition of a counselor, staff and of course design team. So each member is heard and that at least at the end of that meeting you all come out with one clear mandate saying this is the bar and this is what we all agreed with. Now I don’t know if that ever happened or not, but if it hasn’t then I urge the counselors and staff and demand to know who sets the DESIGN TEAM’s standards?

I am quoting from the STATEMENT OF COMMITMENT that I received.

If this is required for Counselors and Staff than where is the STATEMENT OF COMMITMENT for the Design Team? Shouldn’t their list be longer?

The first and the last bullet point I cannot answer for those are subjective and only GOD can answer that. But the second and third (which I believe go hand in hand) is something we CAN keep accountable to each other for and definitely something that we are all charged to do. But let me talk about accountability. In Proverbs 27:17, “As iron sharpens iron, so a man sharpens the countenance of his friend.”

Oxford American Dictionaries has this to say about countenance.

countenance |ˈkountn-əns|
noun
1 a person's face or facial expression : his impenetrable eyes and inscrutable countenance give little away.
2 support : she was giving her specific countenance to the occasion.
verb [ trans. ]
admit as acceptable or possible : he was reluctant to countenance the use of force.
PHRASES
keep one's countenance maintain one's composure, esp. by refraining from laughter.
keep someone in countenance help someone to remain calm and confident : to keep herself in countenance she opened her notebook.
out of countenance disconcerted or unpleasantly surprised : I put him clean out of countenance just by looking at him

In this definition I want to focus on the key word in this definition. The word: HELP. It isn’t enough to just point to our brothers and sisters in Christ about their shortcomings but how can we HELP? We need to help them remain calm and confident. As per the Lord’s teaching. Sure they may not want to hear it, they may even be apprehensive about it, but it is something the Lord calls us to do. So if indeed we see our brother or sister stumble how do we help them get back up? It is like saying to yourself, hey I’m hungry. But if you don’t do anything about it. Guess what, until you do something about it won’t change. You must do something, else you’ll starve. So those making claims that one is not “Christian” enough then what are you doing to help that person make the cut?

I believe that the design team has many functions and responsibilities. With things like choosing a campsite, creating a functional budget, and putting together a coherent family groups material. We have also the added responsibility in fostering leaders and future leaders. Ralph Nader, political activist and Presidential candidate for the green party said, “The function of leadership is to produce more leaders, not more followers.” It is often difficult when you find yourself a leader whose responsibility to create more leaders. But it is important especially at CI. The work of the LORD is never done, the battle between the forces of good and evil will continue till the final battle as prophesized by John in the book of Revelations. So it is important that we as design team members think long term, and look down the road to see who can carry the mantle of responsibility. So we must produce more leaders. Such as what Kuya John Umaging did, Ate Grace (Cainoy) Weltman, Ate Marie (Dacio) Pico, Ate Rose Lynn (Abesamis) Bell, Kuya Joey Alberracin, Michelle Quizon. These former Directors knew that one day they will say goodbye to CI but the work must continue. So if we were to make a Statement of Commitment for a design team member shouldn’t fostering the people they lead be an important point?

Now that I have made my point, the issue at hand is whether someone is Christian enough to be a counselor. And yes I do believe that a standard should be set, but it is also important as to who sets the standards. And if we require that of a Counselor than we should demand that from our leaders.

I have known Nicco for most of my life, I have seen him grow not only as a man but as Christian servant. I was also blessed to have had him in my family group and was instrumental in bringing Rosewood UMC’s first Contemporary Worship service. I have seen him be the youth member to being the youth leader to now a youth mentor. He has answered the call of the Lord on numerous occasions and yes he has his faults. But believe me his list of shortcomings isn’t longer than mine. In a time when we are looking for leaders and for people to step up and take charge, we shouldn’t knock down those who are willing to serve, but foster them to be better leaders. For there was at one time that we all and I mean all of us have had a trait that could disqualify us all, and if it weren’t for someone who had enough wisdom to show each and every one of us a little bit of understanding and a little bit of patience than we would have never gotten this opportunity to lead and serve. As someone who has trained counselors through the years I can earnestly tell you that I cannot teach someone to care, nor to love, nor to turn the other cheek. I believe that these are the characteristics we look for in a counselor, and the rest we teach, for these are the traits that the good Lord has told us all. In Matthew 22:37-39“Jesus replied: 'Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.”

To sum up my point, I urge each and every one of you that those that demand so much of your commitment and sincerity show there heart first. Demand that the standard be higher than that expected of you, and judge the person’s heart.

In HIS Service,

Francis Thomas B. Serrano

time to ask

2008-11-05T17:05:00.001-08:00

Robin Williams on Rolling Stones

2008-09-18T23:58:00.000-07:00

I was reading ROLLING STONES special issue on comedians. And Robin Williams shared this one joke which caught me off guard but crazy funny.

"Guy's having sex with his wife. All of a sudden he looks over, and there in the doorway is his son, about eight years old. Kid looks horrified, and the kid runs away. The guy says to his wife, "Well, I'd better talk to Timmy." He puts on his clothes and goes to Timmy's room. He opens the door, and there's Timmy nailing Grandma. The father goes, "Oh my God!" And the kid goes, "Not so funny when it's your mom, is it?"

sometimes it hurts

2008-09-11T11:42:00.000-07:00

So this past weekend I came back to the United States to see my niece get married. For the past few weeks my entire family has been working hard to try and get things ready. The sacrifices we went through, and even though we don't do this for the thank you we also don't do this to be hated. And that's what happened, for all our hardwork, all our sacrifices I was hated in the end.

Lord how do I continue to love while those that say that love me really don't?

2008 WEKAF Championship a Photo Journal

2008-08-03T18:00:00.000-07:00

Hi Guys... Just wanted to share some of the pictures from the event. I also wrote an article about the tournament if you are interested in reading it. ENJOY!!!

A break from the everyday grind of the tournament. While visiting a friend in Cebu, we drove past this old church and I knew that I had to take a picture of this. I look at this old and I see how old the Philippines truly is, and even though we have just gotten our independance less than a century ago, we do have an old culture.

My friend the gentle warrior, Pat will greet you with a smile and a hug but don’t cross him. I’m proud to call him my friend, and am better to have finally met him.

Henry has always been a talented fighter and performer. Definately a double threat. In his devission he had over 10 people vying for the spot of champion and though there were many, their really was no contest. You can see it in Henry’s eyes, so focused and determined to win. And you can also see it from Team Australia and Team Canada.

Alexis: She is such a beautiful young woman, it amazes me how each time I see her, her skills continues to grow. What also amazing is how dedicated her family is to their children's sport. Now she is at the 2008 WEKAF World Championships.

In spite of all the hardships this family has endured, they still take some time to have a little bit of fun. What can I say about this family except that I love them and am glad I got adopted by them.

Wendy is such a capable warrior. True embodiment of grace and beuty while carrying a big stick. I am proud that she represented the United States.

I hope you all like it... Oh and all photos are the sole property of FRANCIS T.B. SERRANO any duplication for any purpose is strictly prohibited.

i love this girl and here are some reasons why...

2008-08-02T08:15:00.000-07:00

I love this girl so much... And for some odd reason she likes me too... And she actually put it down as to why...

kristen

1. Who are you?
kristen belling
2. Are we friends?
yes... but so much more than that...
3. When and how did we meet?
a long long time ago
4. How have I affected you?
you have given me strength, faith, love and protection. you have shown me the meaning of family and helped me understand what it means to be a christian. you have affected me in so many ways, i dont know what my life would be like without you.
5. What do you think of me?
i think you're fresh.
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
the family group time sticks out...
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
forever
8. Do you love me?
of course
9. Do you have a crush on me?
hmmm... can we say incest?
10. Would you kiss me?
on the cheek
11. Would you hug me?
all the time
12. Physically, what stands out?
the way you look at me when i'm talking to you lets me know that you're really listening and you really care
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
the way you love people is so strong and unconditional. it takes a big heart to be able to love like that. especially when it comes to family.
14. Do you wish I was cooler
yeah but we can talk about that more later
15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?
hm... im sorry i just cant answer that one
16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
sorry i'm not very creative
17. Am I loveable?
very
18. How long have you known me?
forever
19. Describe me in one word.

20. What was your first impression?
i dont remember
21. Do you still think that way about me now
yes
22. What do you think my weakness is?

23. Do you think I'll get married?
aren't you married already? from what i remember, there are a lot of Mrs. Serranos out there... and they are all pretty famous too... what a weird coincidence
24. What makes me happy?
the people you love, acting, making people laugh, your faith, good music
25. What makes me sad?
seeing your loved ones unhappy
26. What reminds you of me?
when people ask me how a movie was and i get this urge to tell them that everyone dies at the end... haha
27. If you could give me anything what would it be?
happiness...
28. How well do you know me?
pretty well
29. When's the last time you saw me?
a long time ago
30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
no. in fact, i tell you a lot of things that i cant tell other people
31. Do you think I could kill someone?
no
32. Have we ever had sex?
no... can we say incest again?
33. Do you miss me?
so much
34. Do you think i miss you?
yes
33. Are you going to put this on your MYSPACE and see what I say about you?
you did it already... thank you!

2008 WEKAF Championship

2008-07-31T09:26:00.000-07:00

2008 WEKAF Championship
By: Master Sonny Napial and Francis T.B. Serrano

Cebu City, Philippines. Filipino Martial Artist (FMA) from all over the world come to this tiny island, some to see the birthplace of Modern FMA such as the DOCE PARES Headquarters, Magellan’s Cross, and of course the famous statue of Lapu Lapu, the first mandirigma (Filipino warrior) to repel the foreign invaders. But today isn’t about learning more, today is about becoming more. To see if all the countless hours of training, the buckets of sweat and tears, and the sacrifices made by their families was all worth it. The ring is set; the time is now, time to be the champ.

Ayala Center Mall located in the heart of Cebu City, the site of this year’s WEKAF (World Eskrima Kali Arnis Federation) Championship. Even though people are cordial you can feel the tension in the air. As each handshake, each hug is nothing more than a façade as they size up each opponent. For the veterans, they know to reveal just enough truth to keep the opponent guessing. While the rookies are in awe as they see the largest collection of Grandmasters and World Champions in one roof. You can see the panic in their eyes, as they look for a familiar face in a sea full strangers.

Having the event at the mall, hundreds if not thousands of on lookers as their curiosity compels them to stop and see what is going on. Unfortunately the local Filipino’s don’t have any idea what they were about to see, which is nothing more than the fast action battle as champions go head to head.

With nearly 30 countries participating, the favorite is Team Philippines. Sports psychologist know that having home court advantage can make the difference as it gives each fighter a sense of pride, and as they welcome teams from other nations in their eyes they convey this single message. “Not in my house.” But they face a very tough competition as Team USA brings the largest contingent of fighters as well as being the country that dominated the gold count from the last tournament.

The matches were intense but often controversy occurred before and after the match, starting with the selections of judges and referees and ending at times with individuals questioning the decisions of the judges. For every match, even though each fighter fought with intensity and heart there is always a winner and a loser and always fans, coaches and competitors who will be disappointed. At several times during the competition, the disappointment was very evident for Team Philippines and their many fans who took the loses to heart.

In the end, WEKAF leadership was always there to ensure the tournament got back on track.
After three and half days of competition the Gold count leader was the United States with over 44 golds as compared to the Philippines 35. But as the event start to calm down, each fighter leaves with fulfillment, disappointment, or wait till next time. As for me I cannot wait for 2010, in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico the site for the next WEKAF championship.

Staying IN...

2008-07-12T08:51:00.000-07:00

Staying IN…

So I decided to stay in today and reflect on what’s been going on the past few days. A lot of things have changed in so many ways. So here is the recap.

PJ Mansion:

I moved into this place called PJ mansion and my first night was a disaster from the word go. The place was noisy all night long. Even though the place was huge with four closets I am glad I moved to another room. Smaller, especially the closets (damn I sound like Carrie Bradshaw from Sex in the City. Damn if I just didn’t put an exclamation mark on my manhood.) but it’s quieter by like a factor of a million and I get better internet connection on the 6th floor.

But the week I moved out here the drama with the family began.

The Fam:

So for the past one and half months that I’ve been here, I was living with Royd’s house. All the while I thought he and I were good. But he was weaving this tale to his parents about how I treated him. Now I know I am not perfect, and especially since my way of thinking is different from his or anyone here in the Philippines for that matter. But I thought that as long as we communicate our differences then we should be able to work things out. But their lies the problem, they don’t communicate, Mannang Tess and Royd. I talked to them one on one, and in groups, as well as in front of Auntie Sol, and even she concurred that they should just talk to me about their feelings or misgivings about me. Yet they choose to not say anything directly to me and instead talk about me.

FMA:

So Joemar has been awesome, he’s been taking me to see different schools of FMA. Yesterday we went to this place called CAMP CRAME. It is the HQ for the Police, and hey had all these foreigners training different style of FMA. It was fun took a lot of pictures and met interesting people, and saw their styles. I also met some guys from Cacoy Doce Pares, which was cool, especially when they did some ESKRIDO techniques. That was awesome. Met this guy Albert and his instructor GM Bert or Mang Bert, he’s cool. Looking at him you would never guess he is an FMA Grand Master, but he does know what he’s talking about. Their style is more Largo based but he has great footwork. Most largo based system usually do.

Oh I met this one guy who teaches Modern Arnis, forgot his name. Well it was hot at the gym but they told me it was cool in the locker room. I went inside and this guy was there. The basic intrusive questions were asked, like how much I weigh, and how well do I get around. Then he said, “What about sex?” So not the locker room talk, especially with this old man. I didn’t know how to react, I answered honestly and when he asked what I was doing in the Philippines, I said I am here to become a minister. Then he goes, ALLELUIA!!! Didn’t see that one coming huh?

I also have a student as well. Her name is Jonna, she is the Manager of the building I am living in. She is taking 2 classes a week and she seems committed. And she picks up the stuff quickly. We first started with class once a week but she can handle more. I need to advertise myself more; I would get some curious inquiries but no bites yet. I know it will change soon but still. But I do have to find some place to work out. My room is just way too small especially if I get more students. I need to talk to someone at PCU or maybe the other schools around me. That’s it I have to make some new contacts in this building. I am sure they can help.

What’s next….

PJ Mansion

2008-06-29T08:59:00.001-07:00

PJ Mansion
June 29, 2008

I know it has been a while since my last post but not much has changed. But that’s not actually true. Now that I reflect on my life, a lot has changed.

I made a new friend named Joemar Obejas. A fellow eskrimador who I met through a distant brother of Doce Pares from Norway, a nice enough fellow with an old soul feeling. Although my friendship with him did stir up some family drama, I let him sleep over without anyone’s permission. But my reasoning is it was late and it was raining hard. I couldn’t let the guy walk home that late in a middle of a storm. It was my call and I knew that it might ruffle some feathers but I still maintain I did the right thing. But I knew that he was a decent guy, I could just tell. But what’s cool he sold me iPod touch for only 7k. It don’t get cheaper than that. But he has also taken the time to orient me to my new surroundings. And train with me and show me some Rapido Realismo Kali. I am actually planning on going to CEBU with him this July.

Last weekend there was a typhoon and a ferry was overturned and over 800 people are reported dead and or missing. It brought havoc to the region, and not to sound petty, I couldn’t access my bank account. So for two days Royd and I were hungry and couldn’t get any money. I had to save the money I have for my new place.

Speaking of a new place, I now moved into my new “temporary” digs. The place is perfect except that I can’t keep it. This is the ladies floor, and this is only a temp place until I move to my permanent room. I started growing into the place, as well as I love the closet. The room was set up for four occupants, thus four closets. Oh well, but the noise, oh my. The place is on TAFT avenue and even as I write this at 11:47 PM it is still noisy and traffic. I was hoping as the night goes on it would calm down a bit, but not. Still loud as ever, I kind of feel like I moved into a cheap ass apartment in New York, wait, I sort of did. I mean there literally is a train next to us on what might be the busiest road in all of manila and also one of the smallest. Thus it pleases me to know that I am moving somewhere on the 6th floor instead of living here on the 3rd. Marlisa the girl that works here was so worried since things kinda got screwed up. But alas all is well. I even found a lady to do my laundry for 300 a month. Not bad.

So as I go to school tomorrow as I cross the street, my new life begins. Till next time, what’s next?

My new Digs

2008-06-29T03:41:00.000-07:00

Another chapter in my life has started. I knew that this day was coming and I'm just glad that it's here now.

I now live on my own here in the home country as a stranger. I am new here, don't know where to go nor do I know that many people. But I'm here, no more relatives talking ish about me, no more people having to take care of. Don't get me wrong, Royd was awesome but I am ready to start living my life.

Here are some pictures...

Keeper of Eve

2008-06-14T07:10:00.000-07:00

Keeper of Eve
by: Francis Thomas B. Serrano

eyes so piercing
floods my soul

lips so plump
drunkens my heart

heart so pure
dared not break
the chandelier

love so pure
undeserved by me
worthy for none

so my worth
is protector
archangel of
beuty, love, temptation,
sworn knight of virtue, honor and strenght

keeper of eve

Master Joe Napial aka CHIEF

2008-06-14T07:01:00.001-07:00

The Chief that I knew....

I still remember the first time I met Chief Joe Napial it was some Kenpo Hawaiin invitational that featured Filipino Martial Arts. He took me automatically as his student. Calling him Chief was an honor that at the time I didn't realize. After training with him you knew right away that this guys is for real. His extensive knowledge in Bandalan Doce Pares eminated from him. The only other thing that he was better at was his kind heart. Always ready to help, always there with an ear to hear and a hand to help you up. But he also taught you to stand up for yourself and let no one take advantage of you. My most treasured memory was when I was accused of abuse. What I thought was my closest friends turned on me and threw our friendship away with one false accusations. With an investigation on my behaviour looming, I knew that it would only be a matter of time that someone will ask Chief. So I decided to tell him first before the social work could. Then he asked me what I thought was a weird question. He wanted to know if I killed or beaten the person I supposedly hit to a pulp? I said no, and he said, "Then I know you didn't do it, cause I taught you how to hit and if that person isn't in a hospital bed or dead then you didn't do it." I could help but bring a tear to my eye every time I think of that. He threw is unconditional support of me, and I was just a student. But at that point he was more than a teacher and to him I was more than a student... We definately were family and I will always miss him. ALOHA CHIEF JOE thanks for the OHANA..

And here is a poem I wrote for his funeral. Which I shared...

Through the Eyes of One Student

Through the eyes of one student,
I saw determination
Through the eyes of one student,
I felt strenght
Through the eyes of one student,
I experienced compassion
Through the eyes of one student,
I witnessed humility
Through the eyes of one student,
I long for hope
Through the eyes of one student,
I counted inteligence
Through the eyes of one student,
I understood faith
Through the eyes of one student,
I long to see in myself and long to see again.

Papa... Today & Forever

2008-06-14T06:52:00.000-07:00

Papa...Today & Everyday
By: Francis Thomas B. Serrano

The memory of your face
will never fade
The sound of your laughter
will always be familiar
The smell of your cologne
will always be comforting.

As the days turn into months,
and the months turn into years.
I still weep as if were
Today and Everyday.

poverty

2008-05-25T08:34:00.000-07:00

So Mom wanted me to get more than just conventional education here in the Philippines. But actually learn the struggles of my fellow Filipinos.

As I get to live here and observe the things around me. I noticed that a lot of Filipinos are so proud of the place called Mall of Asia. Which I was told the 3rd Largest Mall in the world the the Largest in all of Asia. As you can see the picture above that it's a huge mall. But what surprises me isn't at the mall it's what's across the highway.

People living in shacks, kids begging for money just to give to there so called parents. It's nuts, such an impoverished nation with it's huge bulk of it's population poverty stricken could house a huge mall like that. I don't want to judge but I know there are benefits to having a mall that huge. It creates jobs for more people and these malls are packed w/people. But how much could this be a of a positive impact on the economy. I think there should be more efforts in educating the masses and maybe we can pull ourselves out of poverty and be able to afford the things across the highway.

Missing That old Christmas Feeling

2007-12-10T22:56:00.000-08:00

Have you been missing that old Christmas Feeling? You know where that warm and fuzzy and safe and nurtured and content feeling that you get during the Holiday Season, shouldn't that be kicking in right about now?

Well if it hasn't come in yet? Why hasn't it? I too started to wonder where is that Christmas Feeling. It's due right about now. So I asked God, "Hey... Where is my Christmas spirit?" But somehow before I could even finish the question... God asked me, "Hey... Where is YOUR Christmas Spirit?" So I started to do some searching. Looking for my Christmas Spirit.

Now one night while I was driving home... I pondered how tough this Christmas is going to be. No job. no income, moving to Perris. Plus I wish I had a digital camera, or an iPod or a Wii or a DS. Then I turned to KOST 103.5 the "official" Christmas Music Station. They had this segment about Christmas Wishes. A 1st grade teacher was on the air. She had mentioned that since she was only a teacher making ends meet was always a challenge. But just when I thought she was going to ask for some help for herself... She didn't, she stopped and asked for help to help others. She had this one 1st grade student that lost there Mom and father's in Prison and the children live w/ a family friend. And that her only wish that these Children get a very Merry Christmas...

I pulled over and cried. How petty was I? Poor baby, he wants an iPod. Boohoo... Why was it that I was too concerned w/what I don't have as compared to what I do. I still have a roof over my head, food on my stomach, clothes on my back and a warm bed (couch) to sleep in. While these kids are suffering? Like alot of Children all over the world. So it hit me.

"For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whomever shall believe in Him shall not perish, but have everlasting life." John 3:16...

Christmas is about giving... Not receiving. Because that's what God did the very 1st Christmas... He gave... So if you are missing that old Christmas feeling... Well start giving...

the Road to being a Minister

2007-10-24T12:57:00.000-07:00

So these past few weeks, I've gone through so much politics that it makes me wonder is it worth it all? In the struggle of doing of what's right and from what you believe is right. I've seem to have lost what's important. Doing the Lord's work...

I am a firm believe tha we should have a strong foundation. If someone says to me that grass is purple, they need to make sure that they can convince me that the grass is purple. Now does that mean you become an immovable force, not allowing for the possibility that I could be wrong. But if you are going to convince me, I'm going to make it as hard as possible. The only way to do that is for me to make sure that my foundation is rock on. If I'm easily swayed then that means my footing wasn't as strong. Being informed on any issue is key to make sure that doesn't ahppen. In a nutshell, you have every oppurtunity to move a skyscrapper.

But the dangerous part is with all the debate going on we could loose sight of what's important. It is important tha we must put aside the difference, swallow my pride and get the Lord's work done.

Matthew 16:26 "What good will it be for you to gain the whole word, yet forfeit your soul? Or what can you give in exchange for your soul?"

We might win the battle, but loose the war. Stay on the road ahead and keep you eye on the prize.

Living Life...God's Life Part II

2007-09-06T16:21:00.000-07:00

Living the life that God wants us to live has always been difficult. In fact God has told us that the road to salvation is dangerous. He wasn't kidding. But why is it so difficult?

As his chosen people we are now on this earth to suffer obidiently. In
1 Peter 2:6-8:
6"See, I lay a stone in Zion,
a chosen and precious cornerstone,
and the one who trusts in him
will never be put to shame."[a]
7Now to you who believe, this stone is precious. But to those who do not believe,
"The stone the builders rejected
has become the capstone,[b]"[c]
8and, "A stone that causes men to stumble and a rock that makes them fall."[d] They stumble because they disobey the message—which is also what they were destined for.

We are the cornerstone meaning we are chosen to take a heavy load. Jesus showed us the way. By being true to oneself. Prepare our selves for the tempations that lies ahead. God was pure and was still condemed to death.

1 Peter 2:22-25

22"He committed no sin, and no deceit was found in his mouth."[a]
23When they hurled their insults at him, he did not retaliate; when he suffered, he made no threats. Instead, he entrusted himself to him who judges justly.
24He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, so that we might die to sins and live for righteousness; by his wounds you have been healed.
25For you were like sheep going astray, but now you have returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls.

But we again are worth more than this... Worth more than the suffering and the prize in the end is beyong immagination. So hang on my brothers and sisters in Christ. Live Life... God's Life.

1 Peter 1: 7
7That the trial of your faith, being much more precious than of gold that perisheth, though it be tried with fire, might be found unto praise and honour and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ:

excess baggage

2007-09-03T23:01:00.000-07:00

So I thought I would put more things down as life occurs.

I am about to embark on a life changing events and this will definately change my life.

But I must go through my excess baggage and let some old stuff out.

For as far back as I can remember, I've always felt that I was not like the rest of my cousins. I know that when I was a child I was sickly and fragile, in and out of the hospitals and more in then out. As a kid, I found my relatives "special" attention of me to be annoying but none the less understood and appreciated. But now as an adult, I found that there "special" care for me was nothing more than there lack of faith in my abilities and or talents. I never had there respect just there pity. They fear that I would never amount to anything... I would be completely worthless.

But then I am comforted with these words.

Job 28: 13 "Man does not comprehend its worth; it cannot be found in the land of the living."

How do we or anybody know our worth or what we can do until we do them? How can I say to another you are not worthy of the sacrifices made for you?

Everyone of us is just as lost as the next person. ONLY GOD knows what we are all worth. How much you might ask? Well God stretched out his arms to the side and died on the cross for you.

With that I part with these words.

Romans 12:1 "Therefore, I urge you, brothers, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as living sacrifices, holy and pleasing to God—this is your spiritual[a] act of worship."

Live the life... God's life...

In HIS Service,
Francis "T. Jay" Serrano