I may have visited some places here and abroad, but there is no place like Mangatarem. There's no place that makes me gasp and drop a tear every time I come home. I know I am nearing home when I see the vast rice fields on the right continuing on to the Zambales mountain ranges to the left. Ahh the blessing of a place called home!
This is where I was born. This is where I went back to when I left for college. This is where I rest after a long week at work. And this is where I want to be buried when the Lord calls me home.
This blog is created to chronicle my past, present and future as well as the activities -- financial, educational , physical, social, political and spiritual journey of my fellow kailyans who share the joy of being a resident of Mangatarem.
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