What is home? What do you think makes a place “home” for a person? What is the difference between a place you happen to live and a place you think of as home? Is it a history? Does it depend on other people? What is the relationship of home and family? Is home defined by an internal feeling or by external conditions?

Where is your home and why

this is a question that i actually need to provide an accurate answer..........my name is John smith, sometimes mary brown as in( merry month of may) but my real name is DIARY... i did not know how did my beautiful mom come up with that..maybe she liked everything to be documented in a written form perhaps...anyway let us get back to the question,where is my home????????????????????????????

I am 21 years old and i came from SPRINT , one of the largest telecommunication companies in the entire united states of america including the carribean islands. i've been there for more than a year as language proficiency trainer and it felt great working with americans, i received salary higher than a bank manager in manila.... but you know what did i find out??? money and luxury thing can make the world go round but they can not make an individual really happy and contented in its real sense..

june of 2008, i forwarded my letter of resignation with its irrevocability being emphasized...and then i wanted to work but the offer was kinda you know what i mean...and one thing that i noticed i was no longer working in an international company so try to loosen up a bit mannnn... yahhh zure not a prob!!!

i went to sariaya and i saw an institution with four letters- big and embossed ,,, maybe it is the name ----it said CSTC .

i went inside and inquired if they could give me a part time job-- so that i could buy a bread for a living and a cup of water to quench my thirst maybe for a single day only... but i did not expect evrything they did... they did not give me a part time job instead they welcomed as a part of the big family, they did not give me a bread or even a cup of water that i can eat for a single day however they offered me one that i can eat for a lifetime.

now CSTCians i am no longer a homeless refugee .. i already found my home and.............my FAMILY

i found my sanctuary here in CSTC, my CSTC, your CSTC, our CSTC.

NOW CAN YOU SHARE THE GOOD DEEDS EXTENDED TO YOU BY OUR HOME??? OKAY I WILL READ IT TOMORROW...
KEEP THE FIRE BURNING CSTCIANS