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Windows of Humanity



What you are is
G O D's
gift to you.
What you do with yourself
is your gift to
G O D.

DANISH PROVERB



The cradle of our love,
our hope and dream is
GOD.
The nightingale of our evening
and the light of our night is
GOD.
The lullaby of our peace
as we rest is
GOD.
Crescenciana C. Ticzon-Bokhari



A society is built from each man.
Each man is a part of it and a leader of it in his own potential.
Each man has his own responsibility to contribute and make it whole.
To lead yet divide is not a society at all. It is tyranny in many forms.
To lead yet not serve but instead make others a servant to him is
slavery in many forms.
Crescenciana C. Ticzon-Bokhari



Service that we give
is the perfection of joy in our life.
It comes from the laborers of
G O D's love.

Crescenciana C. Ticzon-Bokhari





Message From The Founding President To:
WORLD POETRY, ART AND LITERATURE SOCIETY

My greetings for all my fellow brethrens under one roof of the earth - 'our roof in the sky', created for all by THE GIVER OF LIFE FOR MANKIND. We may have different colors of the skin, different creed, different religions but we are all one and the same in the hands of our MAKER. We may differ in many definitions of life, culture and heritage, yet we are all the same in ONE UNIVERSAL TRUTH: The need to be loved and live in ONE SINGLE HARMONY OF PEACE and PERPETUITY OF LIFE. May the desires of our hearts to be loved be the same universal desire for all - the presence of love within ourselves and around us all, in every self that loves life. May that love of life be a love for all lives, and be made stronger in a universal world, even all of us are millions of miles away in all our drifting worlds: In pursuit of happiness and greener pastures - for all of us to thrive, exist and have a life with honor and dignity under one roof in the sky. May we all live in equality of respect for each other. In equality of rights of each other, as well as equality in the preservation of human life and dignity - irregarless of nations, times and ages. May the strong learn to protect the weak, the powerful help the deprived, the wealthy feel the suffering of the poor and give unto them a sharing of the blessings received from
G O D. May the leaders of the world be true leaders who will lead, serve and unite towards one common end: RESPECT OF LIFE AND PRESERVATION OF PEACE - to have A LIFE WITH DIGNITY AND FAITH. Faith in our CREATOR that will bind all of us together in a universal message and purpose: Learning, that our life here on earth is but a mere short journey - and we are here to learn many things, to become a giver and a builder of life in all its precious pages and leaves. As a bouquet of offering to our MAKER, that we came here to stay and see THE BEAUTY OF THE WORLD not the death of all its IMMORTAL WEALTH given unto us by
G O D, not the death of many precious lives in each and every kind of humanity... in ONE SINGLE ROOF IN THE SKY given by our CREATOR. May we learn from that equality of rights to exercise the real essence of freedom like 'a flower blooming with fragrance' in the wilderness of ' a beautiful field of life.' May we learn from that same equality of rights not to break the moral boundaries of a group of any piece of humanity living with dignity, respect and pursuit of life for life even in faces of poverty! May we learn not to break as well, the spiritual boundaries that the love of our CREATOR brings when we abide in HIM. May we embrace all our differences and attain peace...AN EVERLASTING PEACE FOR MANKIND - free from a mans' plow. An everlasting peace even for those who are to be born yet and let the divine love of our MAKER be our love to let love live. May our society grow more In His Time, In His Purpose and be 'a flowing stream' of UNIVERSAL LOVE, 'everlasting wind' of PEACE, FREEDOM and EQUALITY, and 'an endless river' of charity for the deprived of the world. May our CREATOR be our guiding light to inspire our hearts and minds to become a beautiful voice and build
A BEAUTIFUL HUMANITY.
May I dedicate to all a poem I composed 2006:

A Salute To Many New Dawns

Where do we begin when the road traverse is so many?
Where do we end when the ends seem to be many?
We walk only to see many ends as another beginning.
Ah! I see a vast ocean of love,
a love to behold.
Where do we begin when the road traverse is so many?
Where do we end when the ends seem to be many?
We walk only to see many ends as another beginning.
Ah! I see a vast ocean of hope,
a hope to climb.
Where do we begin when the road traverse is so many?
Where do we end when the ends seem to be many?
We walk only to see many ends as another beginning.
Ah! I see vast ocean of purpose...
A purpose to live...where freedom is free,
where love is dear,
where life is precious...
and others are one with us,
and where our thoughts are led to salute
to a haven of many new dawns.

copyright@Crescenciana Cruz Ticzon-Bokhari
January 21, 2006


Mornings Aren’t Lazy

Mornings aren’t lazy,
but artistically inclined.
A fresh, rich earthly palette at
the Hand of The Divine.

The sun’s brush of light sweeps,
through forests, mountains, seas.
Birds musically accompany
in wondrous melody.

Sweet dewdrops glisten surfaces,
light mists move in and out.
Then lifting, dancing, rising,
they settle into clouds.

No, mornings aren’t lazy,
but the scaffolding of days.
Sky color sets the mood and tone
while wind defines the pace.

As temperature assumes its course,
alongside density of air,
a synergy is formed reflecting
thorough, precise care.

No, morning aren’t lazy,
each it’s own masterpiece of art.
Testifying of creation -- Life!
A gift from God's own heart.

copyright@Rebecca "Saijin" S. Jack, USA
March 23, 2004
WWW.TELLINGTOUCH.COM





The Master's Sunrise

When the sun rises,
The horizon is abundant of shadow of cheers!
Creeping in the infinite glow of heaven.
The sensational color and the spectacular hues,
Are gazing and beckoning,
It is The Master’s Sunrise!
How grandeur it is - to watch and see:
GOD’s Magical Hand,
It is The Master’s Sunrise!
Enveloping the universe…
All the creatures on earth!
The land, the seas and every being!
Dancing and rejoicing in unison voices of,
Gladness and joy adoring:
This Wonderful World.
The Master’s Sunrise!
Glowing all over...
A new day!
A day to begin, a day to behold...
A day to get enchanted...
It is GOD’s Bountiful Blessing!
It is Master’s Sunrise!
So I smile and raise my heart and soul above,
And gladly say:
" Thank you GOD for the restful night."
After a long night of deep slumber.
Welcome to this new day!
It is GOD’s Gift.
And the LORD grants another day...
The Master’s Sunrise!

copyright @ Charito S. Capiral-Benipayo
PHILIPPINES/USA
PRESIDENT
PHILIPPINE AMERICAN PRESS CLUB
2005-2007

Crescenciana Cruz Ticzon-Bokhari
THE FOUNDING PRESIDENT
The City of Seven Lakes
The Land of Heroes

THE HONORARY EXECUTIVE PRESIDENT
Sir W. Henry Eccleston
JAMAICA
WWW.IARTIGALLERY.COM
NEW YORK, U.S.A.

THE HONORARY SENIOR EXEC.VP
Gilbert Malares Agbulos
WWW.FAANTX.ORG
THE HONORARY ASSISTANTS
Hodges Dwayne Taylor
Roger Lee Hill Jr.
RHILL PROJECT MINISTRIES, DALLAS, TEXAS

THE HONORARY ADVISER,
THE PETALS OF MANY HEARTS
USA/PHILIPPINES
Engr. Napoleon Aruejo Ramirez
WWW.FAANTX.ORG

BOARD OF SPIRITUAL ADVISERS
Engr. John Henry Myers 111; Helen Varney of ARIZONA
Timothy Kent Gosney 1
The Most Rev. Manuel S. Sanchez
DIOCESE OF MALOLOS, BULACAN, PHILIPPINES
The Most Rev. Father Joselito R. Cruz
SILING BATA, PANDI, BULACAN PAROCHIAL CHURCH,2008
Sister Marianita B. Llorente S.P.C.
Sr. Filomena Carolina C. Marcos S.P.C.
ST. PAUL DE CHARTRES
DAUGHTERS OF CHARITY, INTERNATIONAL
PHILIPPINES


*THE FOUNDERS*


Edie Goldberg Blaugrund
[VP, FOUNDING MEMBER, HOLOCAUST MUSEUM]
CENTER FOR EDUCATION AND INTOLERANCE
ALBUQUERQUE

John Henry Myers 111
1972 REPRESENTATIVE, UNITED NATIONS
U.S. DEPARTMENT OF TRANSPORTATION
1974, INTERNATIONAL PRESIDENT
SOCIETY OF PLASTIC ENGR.

Vidal Brigoli Armamento
WRITING FELLOW
2003, BEST POET
THE INTERNATIONAL SOCIETY OF POETS
WWW.POETRY.COM

Helen Varney
RET. PHILOSOPHY PROFESSOR
RET. RELIGIOUS MINISTER

Sir W. Henry Eccleston, JAMAICA/USA
WWW.IARTIGALLERY.COM

Carmen D. Durano-Armamento, PHILIPINES/USA
RET. EDUCATOR, PHILIPPINES

Kendon Frederick Gosney,
RET. US ARMY
RET. MISSIONARY, ECUADOR
Timothy Kent Gosney 1
CHAPLAIN; VETERANS OF FOREIGN WARS
FLORIDA, USA
Timothy Kent Gosney 11
UNITED STATES NAVAL FORCE
Janet Gladys Gosney
PAST DIRECTRESS, YOUTH GROUP; QUITO, ECUADOR
RET. MISSIONARY EDUCATOR, ECUADOR

Engr. Napoleon Aruejo Ramirez
2005-2007 PRESIDENT, FAANTX
Gilbert Malares Agbulos
2007-2009 VICE PRESIDENT, FAANTX
FILIPINO AMERICAN ASSOCIATION, NORTH TEXAS
WWW.FAANTX.ORG

Romeo Ticzon Benipayo
WWW.TICZON.COM
THE CITY OF SEVEN LAKES
Charito S. Capiral-Benipayo
PRESIDENT, 2005-2007
PHILIPPINE, AMERICAN PRESS CLUB

Hodges Dwayne Taylor
RET. VICE PRESIDENT
DIRECT SERVICE STUDENT LOAN, U.S.A.

Jeffery Allan Patton P.T.A.
Susan L. Colombe, USA
Rebecca "Saijin" S. Jack C.P.A.
WWW.TELLINGTOUCH.COM

Mary Joyce Boehm Athey
RET. MISSIONARY EDUCATOR, ETHIOPIA

Zenaida J. I rinco-Ip, CANADA
RET. EDUCATOR
ARELLANO UNIVERSITY, MANILA

Edgardo Bernardo Brigino
Zenaida M. Martin-Brigino R.N.
PHILIPPINE EDUCATIONAL FOUNDATION, PANDINC
WWW.PANDINC.ORG
Belen Cruz Santos-Aramburo, CANADA
Isagani Cruz Landicho Sr., USA
Norma Cruz Estrella-Landicho

Ananias S. Cruz, CANADA/PHILIPPINES
Nenita M. Abenina-Cruz, CANADA/PHILIPPINES

Sonnie Lim-Tolentino
CRUCIBLE TRAVEL; MANILA, PHILIPPINES

Edcel Gonzales Ticzon
2008, Nursing Intern-U.S.T.;PHILIPPINES
Remedios S. Martin-Dela Cruz
PENTECOSTAL MISSIONARY CHURCH
Lourdes S.A. De Jesus
Medical Technologist, PHILIPPINES
Merlita L. Cruz- Aguilar,
VP, 2008 LEGION OF MARY CURIA
STA. MARIA, BULACAN, PHILIPPINES

Carlos Santos-Cuyugan
College Professor, DALLAS, TEXAS, USA
ALUMNI:
UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES
DILIMAN, QUEZON CITY

Roger Lee Hill Jr.
IMMIGRATION OFFICER, DALLAS, TEXAS USA
RHILL PROJECT MINISTRIES

Florentino Cruz Santos M.D.
Professor Lucila Cruz Santos-Raquepo
Benjamin Cruz Santos M.D.
Ofelia C. Cristobal-Cruz
RETIRED PRINCIPAL
MANUEL G. SANTOS MEMORIAL SCHOOL
PANDI, BULACAN 3014, PHILIPPINES

Edgardo Cruz Santos M.D.
PHILIPPINES/USA
RETIRED HEALTH OFFICER, PANDI, BULACAN
A RELIGIOUS MINISTER
*A LIFE'S TORCH*
Syed Waheed Hussain Bokhari of ISLAM
PAKISTAN
Crescenciana Cruz Ticzon-Bokhari

Sister Filomena Carolina Cruz Marcos, SPC
SAINT PAUL'S DAUGHTERS OF CHARITY
The Most Reverend Manuel S. Sanchez,Retired Priest
SILING BATA; PANDI, BULACAN
The Most Reverend Joselito R. Cruz
STO. CRISTO PARISH
SILING BATA; PANDI, BULACAN
HOMETOWN:CALUMPIT, BULACAN

Retired Colonel Syed Sarfraz Hussain Bokhari of ISLAM
[Passed, April 29, 2007, age 75]
He is the father-in-law of Crescenciana,
The Founding President


*PHILIPPINES*
"THE PEARL OF THE ORIENT SEAS"
PHILIPPINE COMMITTEE



ELAINE FAIRBANKS
the deceased poet was friend of
REBECCA "Saijin" S. Jack

Good Morning, GOD...

Good morning, GOD...
Today is Yours!
Not mine, to know what I'm heading toward.
Will it end in regrets or turn out fine?
You hung the glowing moon last night.
You pulled down the shade,
gave darkness and rest.
You pulled up the shade, in streamed light.
Another day, will I give You my best?
If I close myself to,
Your Inner Voice.
My feet may stray, I may miss Your Path.
If I tread alone and make a poor choice,
My eyes may not see what for me, You Hath.
With compassion my stubborn heart fill,
Don't let me ring empty and hallow.
Help me surrender my all to Your Will,
Today and each one that may follow.
When this day is done and
resting time is mine may,
Your Guiding Hand,
Have kept from regrets, so it turns out fine.
Good morning, GOD...

copyright@Janet Gladys Gosney
FLORIDA, USA
Retired Missionary Educator
ECUADOR


Greeting To The Founders of:
THE PETALS OF MANY HEARTS

Above all things, I would like to praise and thank G O D ALMIGHTY for gathering all of us In His Time and In His Purpose, still unknown to us all. May we be a singular vessel of love, charity and servantship to HUMANITY. May HE, The Supreme Intelligence who gathered us, continuously keep us binded together in one single rope: The rope of selfless offering of self and our gifts which HE gave us, so we can climb to higher places with our hinds' feet and attain the summit of love, peace and service to mankind through our poetic gifts. May our lights as poets be like an eternal torch that will glow in every soil of human heart, to kindle more love to mankind: For each other, to each other, in many lifetime to live, as long as the breath of forever breathes. May our thoughts, love, efforts and time be dedicated more to let our works flourish in beauty, leadership and service. May we be like 'a vehicle' so our words will travel as a voice of hope and charity. May we be 'a cradle' for each other so our voice will be stronger together like a strong chain that can bind many. May we be 'a light' for each other so the light will burn like a strong flame to kindle love for others: The poor and the deprived. May we be an 'echo' of their sufferings and neglect by many human societies. May we be all one as a single flower of THE PETALS OF MANY HEARTS, for many other petals of many hearts to hold and keep. May we be all one as 'a single fruit bearing tree' that can be a habitat for many! But most of all, may we be all one in using our gifts that our CREATOR gave us so we can be gifts to others. May our G O D ALMIGHTY...I beseech, grant us a long and healthy life together, so we can see the sunshine of our sunshine, shining in others, inspire the birth of some more sunshine of others, to shine with us. May HE, I beseech, light all our paths so we can all walk together as one -- step only to one song and hear only the single drummer of that song, our CREATOR. May I, in my simple expression of gratitude, convey to you all, the fullness of my heart, the joy in my tears! The echo of my silent laughter from within me, to let you all feel my unspeakable happiness for allowing me to become part of all of you. My love, my respect, my prayers and my wish for all to have a longevity of a life, whose fragrance will always linger for many hearts to hold, in a time infinite, in a world beautiful, amidst the heart of humanities' humanity.
G O D speed...G O D speed. May His Will cover us all.

Crescenciana Cruz Ticzon-Bokhari
The Founding President
THE PETALS OF MANY HEARTS
July 19, 2006; In The Year of The LORD
USA
Pandi, Bulacan, PHILIPPINES

Father: Dr. Armando Gesmundo Ticzon D.M.D.
Grandfather: Guillermo Africa Ticzon
Grandmother: Silveria Gesmundo-Ticzon
PROVINCE: LAGUNA
San Pablo City, LAGUNA, PHILIPPINES
*THE CITY OF SEVEN LAKES*
Mother: Veneranda Oliveros Cruz-Ticzon
Grandfather: Eugenio dela Cruz Cruz
Grandmother: Luisa Bernardo Oliveros-Cruz
Province of BULACAN, PHILIPPINES
Town: Pandi, BULACAN
*THE LAND OF HEROES*

Husband: SYED Waheed Hussain Bokhari
Father: Ret. Colonel SYED Sarfraz Hussain Bokhari,
PAKISTAN MILITARY ACADEMY
*PAKISTAN*
Lahore, PAKISTAN
Mother: SYEDA Zubaida Farzana Bokhari
*INDIA*

TICZON ANCESTORS of CRESCENCIANA WERE FROM:
*CHINA*
*Canton, CHINA*
CRUZ ANCESTORS WERE FROM:
*SPAIN*





Ones life cherishes itself by itself
as we grow, as we unfold, as we suffer, as we let die
a part of us and forget our own self for others.
Crescenciana C. Ticzon-Bokhari


A man is born with a complex make up of
genetics and heritage.
He may become a complex make up of
experiences and education.
What he finally will become is
a simple choice of faith, love and obidience to
GOD.
Crescenciana C. Ticzon-Bokhari



What each man achieves
in his lifetime
should be a living witness of
the gift from our
CREATOR.

Crescenciana C. Ticzon-Bokhari









Who Would I Be?
Poem By: Rebecca "Saijin" S. Jack

Saijin's Journey Begins
A Book: Author, Rebecca "Saijin" S. Jack

TURN
Poem by: Rebecca "Saijin" S. Jack


PHOTOGRAPHY




THE PETALS OF MANY HEARTS
Every Sunshine Each Sunrise
Windows of Humanity

LOVE


My LORD...How I Can I Thank THEE?

TO THE LOVING MERCY AND GRACE OF
GOD
FOR MANKIND

How can I thank THEE?...My LORD,
for every breathe of life in the universe.
For the language of peace,
in the waves of the sea.
For the dances of joy,
by the branches of the tree.
For the music of love in the air so free!
How can I thank THEE?

How can I thank THEE...My LORD?
For every laughter of
innocent children around me.
For every wrinkles in the faces of the old
whose journey in this world is almost closing near.
How can I thank THEE?

How can I thank THEE...My LORD?
For giving me a chance to see,
a beginning and an end.
So I can draw some pages of my life,
let the young and beautiful!
The old and wise!
Resurrect in me...
How can I thank THEE???

copyright@Crescenciana Cruz Ticzon-Bokhari
Philippines/United States of America
July 17, 2006; In The Year of The LORD


FAITH





THE OCEAN OF HEARTS' FLOWERS