the comeback

Hi there  gentlepeeps . . . I am back . Well, I've learned a lot during the time I was "out of commission." There were the facts regarding marriage, relationships, friendship (of course), gratitude (again), satisfaction, and more.

Oftentimes, we are faced with our daily lives, our daily routines, that sometimes we think of them as routinary, day in and day out, same activities, same results. What we forget is that these routinary activities serve a purpose, for ourselves, and for the people we do these things for. Even if most of the times these people do not see or appreciate what we actually do for them. We might as well think of these things as the purpose, or the mission that God has assigned to us to bring a greater purpose to everybody around us.

Let us take photography, there are some things that some photographers know or are used to doing, while other photographers are still learning the same. There are different of levels of phtographic skills, beginner (newbie), amateur, hobbyist, semi-pro, and pro. I may even add another level . . . the Masters.

Having said this, what I really wanted to imply is that, there are stages that a person must go through in order for him to become the best in that particular skill or talent that he wants to excel in. There is a right of passage, so to speak. We might not be aware of this, but the things we do in our everyday lives, have an impact on others. They may not be able to show their appreciation for the task we just did, but their smiles and their "Thank You's" may be more than enough reward. Just be wary of those little gestures. And, in the long run, you will not feel unappreciated, unaccepted, unwanted anymore.

Everybody has a purpose. You have a purpose. Just be patient. Be open to  God's little signs. They are everywhere. Be grateful . . . always.

We may not be aware of our mission or purpose in life as of this moment, but that will be revealed when He knows that we are ready to know what that really is . . . in His time . . . as He had planned it to be. We may be given some inkling of the general objectives, but the specific details may be told at a later and "riper" time. Again, be patient.

Just think about it . . . then tell me how it ends . . . c",) . . . 





the rump

Sometimes, words are not enough . . .

This blog was entitled "docwaters photography" for a reason, right?

I am a bit out of words right now. I mean I do not want to say or write something which might be detrimental to anyone. I posted images without thinking of their connection with each other. I just wanted to inform my readers that I will post a better blog next time. I am in a bit of a rump right now.

But I promise you guys . . . I will be back. Most definitely . . . c",) . . . 

the recent events

Several things happened in and around my life just these past few days. After my last blog, I learned that a doctor/friend passed at the peak of his prime. A lot of lives he has touched. A lot of lives he has left mourning.

Another event that occurred was that of a company team building event which somewhat highlighted some of my talents, some of my most kept ideas . . . most of which were focused on giving proper remuneration for services rendered for any employee, be it a regular staff or a contractor. There might have been some issues in micro-inequities that were brought out into the open . . . and that makes me happy in a way.



During that time, a small soul brought into this world a few months back was warmfully welcomed into the Christian world. His name is Keanne. That likewise brought back memories when my sons were baptized and given their Christian names. To be seen as the beginning of their purpose-driven lives. Keanne's Christening was an event which brought several people together, even after the reception . . . the what I would call the after-party PARTY!!!

Most of these events happen in our lives without us giving a second thought about them. They come, and then they go. But come to think of it, one of these events was an end . . . one was a beginning . . . and yet another is the continuance of life being lived. What a realization. Always be there in the present and make your presence felt.

My words may not matter to most of you. Heck, they might not even matter to my wife. However, my simple observations of these recent events, make me wonder what more there are to come. All of these blessings were meant to be. I was there for a purpose . . . I was there for a reason.



Whatever the reasons are . . . only GOD knows. And I am happy he gave me purpose.

the awakening

Let's continue with the story. After putting on hold this passion I have for the art of photography, (plus budget constraints preventing me from pursuing it), some of my friends who have been carrying with them their DSLRs, gave me a chance to hold one and let me try to shoot some shots.

                          

This chance meeting led to one of them letting me borrow for a while one of those instruments to capture light and create visionary representations of what  one sees through the viewfinder . . .

While using the camera, something stirred inside of me. Trying to awaken the creativity that lies beneath. Making me want to share what I am, and what I can become. Sometimes, the passion grows every minute . . . sometimes, every second. Whatever inspiration I gain through experiences, through emotions, I try to put into imagery. And I have this strong belief, that whatever talent God gave us, MUST be shared, for all to witness and experience.

I am not, in any way, an expert or a professional, when it comes to digital photography, mind you. I am here right now, imparting something that moves me. I have so much yet to learn. I am learning every day. I am learning every time I breath.

More of the learnings to come . . .

the beginning

The passion for photography started since my younger years, but was curtailed and put on hold for the pursuit of a better future. My parents decided that I become a medical professional, so I studied, crawled, wept, bled and became a doctor.

Several years have passed. Not only did I become a doctor, I also became a husband and a father, to our three wonderful sons. You'll get to know my family later. The fervor to become a photographer was still there . . . somewhere in the depths of my being . . . my soul.

The time came to dig into the depths and raise the amber that lies beneath.