J-ust
O-vermatch
S-ilent
E-nemy's
E-erie
V-irus
A-s
N-asty
G-rime's
E-pidemic
L-ink
I-mplements
S-pread's
T-errible
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Topic: Birthday of Bro. Jose Evangelista (June 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
C-risis
A-nd
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A-nyone
E-xperience
V-irus
A-s
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G-rime's
E-erie
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T-o
A-ttack
Topic: Birthday of Carla Evangelista (June 11)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
J-ust
O-penly
S-avor
E-very
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Topic: Birthday of Bro. Jose Evangelista (June 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
How would you think, God would spell the word “BEAUTIFUL”?
The way I see, He would have to first get rid of
The “B” and the “E” and then the “A”
From there, He would spell beautiful starting with you
How would you think, God would spell the word “LOVE”?
He would start with how He would see it
using one eye and with the other eye, look for you at the end
God is love, so as Love, He would spell it “I love you”
How would you think, God would spell the word “GRACE”?
That’s easy, first he would take all our sins, into Himself
He would willingly suffer on our behalf, to even die for us
He would rise on the 3rd day and spell it as the Gospel
How would you think, God would spell the word “FAITH”?
Hmmm! He won’t, would you like to know why?
Because He already spelled it out, over and over and over, and again
Now, it is up to you to find it, to have it, to know it and to do the same
By: Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
Ever since I first opened my eyes
My heart enabled me to see
How everything my mom has done and did,
she did them all for me
I was at the very center of her universe
and she was the "Sun" to me
And I revolved around her every word
holding the very hands that nurtured me
I know, she loved me like no other mom, can
for the simplest of reason, I am her son
As for me, I also love her like no other will;
as vast as the ocean, forever-loving the sun
She is in Heaven now, my mom is
but she is also at home inside my soul
We have a bond that will never fade, you see
We have a doorway and God is the key
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
Do you really know me?
I don't think you do, not really
Because if you ever did
You will not disrespect my name in vain
Every time I speak, can you hear my voice?
Somehow, I don't think you have, not really
Because if you ever had
You would have loved to call me your friend
And not treat me like how you treat your enemy
All I ever wanted was to share with you my light
But somehow you would rather listen to the shadows of your thoughts
I wanted to show you how much I love you
But all you cared about was how to measure it with your understanding
Now let me tell you my truth!
I did not caused you, your pain but I took every bit of it, as mine
I did not caused you, your sickness but I would gladly bare it all to myself
Death was never part of the plan and it is why I had to die for you
I love you as a Father would
I love you as a Son will always aspire to be
And I will forever be with you and in you... In Spirit
Through Grace for Grace is truth and your faith in this; shall set you free
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
Last night, I had an awesome dream
In it, I was asking God, "How am I, so far?"
And while I tossed and turn, I felt His presence rest
In a breeze, He said "My son, it is time to raise the bar"
So last night, in that same dream, I had an epiphany
In it, I was almost certain, I was flying in the sky
And there I saw many versions of my life passing before me
Trapped inside every tears, as each one; falls from my eyes
At first, I could not set apart anything from everything
And I can hardly even recognize my own name
But like a rock of ice, at the very tip of an iceberg, riding an avalanche
I openly led my hands free, knowing; how things will never be the same
I am now at the dawning of what today could become
Awaken unto a new possibility that I never really did see coming
As if eternity and now; entangled themselves within a single moment
It transported me at a crossroad where Jesus is, ...In the beginning
By: Wibert Evangelista Dela Cruz
I guess this is just how the way love goes
Like looking for a raindrop, through every prickly rose
Re-defining, how each moment worth as we blindly try
To record the stillness of the moment, as time gently flies by
Like a needle in a hay stack, we fight on, against all odds
Because it is just how love creates; the story of two peas in a pod
Love songs and love notes, are the true idioms of the heart
A stairway full of dreams with a chest-full of art
Anyone can openly tell us; how this is just the way love goes
But no one can point the way; for God is the only one that knows
Love stories in the movie can only feed our mind to brewed
Whereas the love birds inside a novel can make or break the mood
Time only really matters if you don’t recognize the life you got
When your memories start to turn into worries; tie them into a knot
Instead be the shoulder you can count on and just let your soul; free
With one hand drenched at the sea, while the other, reaching towards me
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
We are the same you and I
Pages from the same book
Brothers and sisters in Deity’s eyes
Raindrops flowing in a brook
Only one God created all of us
And we only have one life to live
We’re all connected in a form of a plus
God literally died to forgive
Often we asked, if life is fair?
In love, God loved, not just one but everyone
Freewill made us responsible for the things we bear
As for the future, it has only just begun
We all have our shares of struggles and pains
Falling and failing are just part of the loop
We all bleed, we all cry, and death still remains
One more thing, oops! Yeah everyone poops!
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
7/29/2015
I am looking for someone who can hear me when I can’t say a word
I am looking for someone who can understand my flaws when my words are lost
I am looking for someone who is willing to guide me when my lost words are gone forever
I am looking for someone who can inspire me where tomorrow, becomes a new day
I am looking for someone who will be with me to teach me the newer way of speaking
I am looking for someone who would stand by and listen when I speak my first new words
I am looking for someone who can embrace the purity of my first new words to heart
I am looking for someone who would make that same heart her permanent residence
Because all I ever wanted to begin with was just the chance to say, “I love you”
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
We seek out the moon for guidance
In love and war; as our ideal alliance
We seek out the stars for inspirations
The best and worst; through all occasions
We seek out the clouds for creativity
From air to sea, it is all about, relativity
We seek out the sun for warmth and grace
To enhance, peace and glory to the human race
We seek out the heavens for solutions
For the sake of justice and retributions
We seek out love in far off places
But love breathes in our hearts and lives in our faces
By: Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
A poet can see the words, hanging in his mind
He applies them like a kid, picking grapes from a vine
An artist will then make use of them to construct a bigger leap
He will flock every words like a shepherd to his sheep’s
A poet will find a way to bring life, into the story
Just like King David, with his faith, re-defining his glory
An artist will paint his masterpiece, reasonably truthful to his words
In the same way a conductor from a train would say, “All aboard”
A poet will dig even deeper, to provide you with a little bit more wit
He would give you everything he has, up to whatever life permit
An artist will re-invent new colors, you may yet never have even seen
As if taking you to all of the same places, you thought, you’ve never been
A poet can take you closer to that inner voice in you
All he needs is one moment, to make all your dreams come true
An artist will go as far as to guide you, to that sacred journey inside
Like how Jesus saved us from sin, the moment He was crucified
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
You and I are natural born poets
Established from the Words of God
A void-full of nothingness
Then love took away the darkness
You and I are a-natural work of art
Chiseled from, mercy-full-of-grace
From dust to the dawn of the Holy Spirit
Inherited to dream life up, to the limit
You and I are natural shoe-makers
Captains and masters and chiefs
We make rules where rules are made
And make homages to what Jesus’s-life, paid
You and I are natural home-makers
Leaving no stones or pebbles, unturned
But who’s the most natural in God’s point of view
Naturally, it’ll be a tie, between me and you
By:Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
I came alone baring only a smile
When I lifted up, the veil of immortality
While surrendering my wings as to reconcile
My rightful birth into humanity
I was sent alone with the pure intentions
To re-navigate the freewill of man
To re-write our rights without contention
And to point the way, to where it all began
I grew up alone to pave the road
Through rocks, through sticks and stone
From a mystical guidance to a mortal code
Where all future dreams, are loans
I now stand alone by the crest of a beautiful sunset
With still a life-span of promises to impart
When a kindred soul appeared from a silhouette
And steered the trails and trials of my human heart
By: wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
I believe in miracles
In the same way 7 billion people believes in miracle
Minus a few atheist and freethinker from here to there
Roughly speaking
But I don’t look for miracles like every single one of them do
Why would I have to?
When there are practically millions of them being born every second
And every day there is always something new
Like opening gifts on Christmas morning
Breathe and you already found one
Wake up! Poof! You just found another
Fall in love and that’s the best miracle of all
Fall in love again and the best just gets even better
Miracles are all around us
More so, flowing inside our own soul
In truth; we are all miracles for one another
Angels, disguise as friends
Friends more like brothers
Brothers with sisters at arms
Sons and daughters of the Holy Ghost
By Wilbert Evangelista Dela Cruz
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