It's not just Filipino pioneers, Chinese merchants, and Spanish industrialists, who helped build my nation.
There are the forgotten, refugee Jews of the 19th century.
It's time to see the Filipino-Jew friendship we had.
That we may better appreciate our social, cultural, spiritual, and economic heritage.
As born again workman, I like acknowledging whatever contribution people had in improving my nation.
The video above shows 10 pioneering Jews who changed the Philippines forever.
You'll marvel at how they had introduced many new ideas, and technology, to my country.
Even as I have not heard any modern man speak of these pioneering Jews, many worked alongside our then Commonwealth president, Manuel L. Quezon.
Because they came not as conquerors, the Filipinos embraced the Jewish pioneers.
Apart from introducing new things to the Filipinos, such as department stores, cinema, bicycles, cars, and air travel, the Jews also built their synagogue in Manila.
Knowing they had a tiny community, the Jews established their house of prayer, too.
As you will see in the video, many of the 10 pioneers mentioned contributed to building it, literally, and spiritually.
But what has become of them now?
Had not the HOLY SPIRIT led me to the video today, I'd not have known how the Jews helped us modernize, and also preserved their presence, through the books they've written.
Well, now I know, and I'm grateful to SPIRIT for teaching me.
I love GOD's people, His chosen nation, and I honor every contribution they've given my country.
And even if they had not, I'd still love them, because GOD loves them.
When you open your faucet, water empties down the drain.
It exits through drainage systems.
Imagine if it can't exit.
Your house gets flooded, too.
All that filth and sewage will back up.
Imagine a whole town, or province, experiencing floods.
You will not want to wade in deep water.
There are currents, garbage, and rat droppings.
Even snakes.
So, when I hear of government contractors being held accountable now, I think to myself, it's something that ought to have been done 60 years ago.
What should have been addressed was proper planning, drainage, and zoning, for an expanding population.
Here, alone, is a very telling fact:
"As of July 1, 2024, the Philippines had a population of 112,729,484.[11] More than 60 percent of the country's population live in the coastal zone[475] and in 2020, 54 percent lived in urban areas."
Yesterday, at dusk, I actually saw a lineman at work.
Saw him, from below our house, just at that EXACT moment.
He used a long pole, and "fished" a broken trunk from the lines.
If I had not seen it, I wouldn't have believed it.
That trunk hooked itself upside down upon the electric lines .
Leaves, branches, and all.
First time I'd seen that.
But the lineman did an astounding job.
With ease, expertise, and conviction.
Oh, the things GOD makes me witness!
Perhaps, that was the cause of the day's brownout.
We did have electricity in about an hour's time.
I just LOVE how GOD "plants" me in "strategic spots".
Where I can observe most things.
First hand.
He knew I'd tell you concrete examples.
To support all my articles.
Because man is usually skeptical.
But I've got proof.
I always want to make sure I've got proof.
No tall tales for me.
We've heard of "Ivan the Terrible".
"Bloody Mary".
"William the Bad".
"Charles the Mad".
"Louis the Do-Nothing".
All terrible monarchs.
So we shall call this storm, "Carina the Cruel".
International code name, "Gaemi".
Perhaps, we shall also call her "Gaemi the Gargoyle".
We learn this about "gargoyles":
"In architecture, and specifically Gothic architecture, a gargoyle (/ˈɡɑːrɡɔɪl/) is a carved or formed grotesque[1]: 6–8 with a spout designed to convey water from a roof and away from the side of a building, thereby preventing it from running down masonry walls and eroding the mortar between."
To this day, I still have plastic containers of stones I've picked up along the way.
Their shape, color, texture, and material keep calling to me.
When I got off "new age", I stopped collecting them.
Although I liked crystals, I didn't know what to do with them.
They were just lovely to look at.
I was puzzled how the new agers used them for "energy", and all that.
Although I was trained in Reiki, and that was also about "energy healing".
All I knew, even before becoming born again, is wanting to be able to "heal" without all the paraphernalia.
I envisioned I'd be able to sit in front of a person, sitting in silence, holding both their hands, looking into their eyes, gaining understanding of their suffering, and somehow, healing would transpire.
As they inhale the fragrance that only GOD could infuse.
Upon a flower, among many other flowers.
But this sampaguita has a fragrance all its own.
I will share with you what I learned about it today:
"Jasminum sambac (Arabian jasmine or Sambac jasmine)[1][3] is a species of jasmine native to tropical Asia, from the Indian subcontinent to Southeast Asia.
Jasminum sambac is a small shrub or vine growing up to 0.5 to 3 m (1.6 to 9.8 ft) in height. It is widely cultivated for its attractive and sweetly fragrant flowers. The flowers may be used as a fragrant ingredient in perfumes and jasmine tea. It is the national flower of the Philippines, where it is known as sampaguita,[9] as well as being one of the three national flowers of Indonesia, where it is known as melati putih.
Jasminum sambac (Filipino and Philippine Spanish: sampaguita) was adopted by the Philippines as the national flower on 1 February 1934 via Proclamation No. 652 issued by American Governor-General Frank Murphy.[24][25][26]
Its most widespread modern common name "sampaguita" is derived from the Philippine Spanish sampaguita; from Tagalog sampaga ("jasmine", a direct loanword from the Indian sanskrit word campaka), and the Spanish diminutive suffix -ita.[27][28] It is also by native common names, including kampupot in Tagalog; kulatai, pongso, or kampupot in Kapampangan; manul in the Visayan languages; lumabi or malul in Maguindanao; and hubar or malur in Tausug."