15/07/2026
๐๐ป๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐๐ฒ๐ช๐ป๐ #01 ๐
If not arts and crafts materials, microphone ang hawak ko.
Napaisip lang ako while looking at these photos.
Noong bata pa ako, I would hold the microphone to deliver speeches, join Draw and Tell competitions, magmakata, at magsalita sa harap ng maraming tao. Hindi ko naman alam noon kung saan ako dadalhin noon. I just knew I enjoyed using my voice.
Years later, Iโm still holding the microphone, but now, itโs to facilitate programs and recollections, host events, conduct orientations, share reflections, encourage others, and hopefully create spaces where people feel seen and heard.
Maybe some dreams donโt disappear. They simply grow with us.
I still hope that one day, God will allow me to use this voice beyond stages and ceremonies, not just to speak, but to inspire hope, remind people they are not alone, and gently point hearts back to what is true, good, and beautiful.
The microphone may have changed through the years, but I think the calling has remained the same.
Little Ash, I think weโre becoming the person you quietly dreamed of. ๐ค