Un Milagro
Saturday, January 20th, 2007Everyone prays for a miracle to happen in their lives at some point. The same thing holds true with me. My faith, at those desperate times, would even challenge the laws and principles of structured learning–science, logic, mathematics, philosophy.
Last night, before going to sleep, I watched
Lorenzo’s Oil, an Oscar-nominated film released in 1992 which stars Nick Nolte and Susan Sarandon. What struck me most is the tagline of the movie, "Some people make their own miracles". The film tackles the story of a couple and their child suffering from adrenoleukodystrophy (ALD), a terminal disease that involves the degeneration of the brain’s myelin due to long chains of fats that dissolve it. Research shows that this disease is genetic and caused by the X chromosome passed by the mother to the child. The family struggles in challenging the views of modern science, in particular, medicine. The parents of the child struggled throughout all adversaries life flung at them, from skepticism to conventionalism. In the end, they made a medical revolution possible that gave hope to all kids suffering from this disease.
Watching this movie made me value good health and compassion for this sick. It made me recall my dad’s dying days as well. But at the same time, despite this valuable realization, it made me fear that someday, when I am about to depart this world, I might suffer the same too. My only hope and wish is that may God make it swift for me. I just don’t want to burden and strain family and friends taking care of me. Though the human body is the temple of the soul, it can be a prison too due to its physical limitations. In trying times, I always tell myself that life is a mystery to be lived and not to be solved. All it takes is one miracle to make it all better. Un milagro.
Visions of a Sunset - Shawn Stockman
Oh Yeah
Lived all my days trying to embrace
Life with my heart by all the beauty
I feel and create it spins and moves
Flows at my pace telling its story
From the tear running down my face
Chrous:
Visions of a sunset just appear when
I close my eyes
Takes my closer to heaven when the
Flute starts to fly
and the violin cries
Confusion leaves while peace
Orchestrates runs through my
Veins and in other seekers it
Penetrates my reason why
The big city air smells so
Sweet takes me through journeys
In time from my youth to as
Far as I can see
Visions of a sunset just appear when
I close my eyes
Takes my closer to heaven when the
Flute starts to fly
And the violin cries
It’s all I need in my life
It’s all I need and no one
Can take your place by my side
You’re all inside of me
Visions of a sunset just appear when
I close my eyes
Takes my closer to heaven when the
Flute starts to fly
And the violin cries
We’ll free from all sorrow
Like the wind blows from the sky
Takes me closer to
Heaven when the
Flute starts to fly
And the violin cries



