When someone call you Master



Creative people are not good guardian of the environment, we are consumer of resources...we don't recycle our mistakes, we kept them as future reference or discard them altogether . We inhale and dispose toxic fumes. The best that we can do are inspire and share beauty... If we don't cut trees we would have no surface to work with... if we don't extract minerals there would be no medium to explore. 

   God bless the Nature worshiper. Artist create gods for people to kneel upon. ☺
No hard feelings... we are gifted.



   I don't know why it would be such an issue to people if someone is called a Master..once again I have to retold the same answered as I have before...not just anybody deserve that title but I'm sure if anyone was called as such deserves it.

 Sa mga batang artist ngunit mahuhusay wag na kayong magpaka-humble at sabihing "wag nyo ko tawaging master hindi po ako master!" wehhhh! Lumalabas lang kayong plastic eh sa totoo, gustong-gusto nyo naman. Be real. Yung iba nga mas-matindi Idol ang tawag...kasi meaning nun sya ay isang fanatic sa'yo. 
Ano mas gusto nyo tawagin kayong halimaw o mamaw? 

Hindi lahat ng mahuhusay ay tinatawag na Master, yan ang tandaan nyo. Hindi nyo mapipigil ang isang taong humahanga. At ang paghanga ay respetong hindi ibinabato kung kanikanino lang, kasama ang pagka-tao mo dyan. Madi-disappoint lang ang tagahanga mo if you reject their way of respect. 

The person telling that is narrowing the gap of friendship into a higher form of relationship. That is trying to say that he or she is formally binding that student-teacher relationship.
Separate the Religious term form the Social system. Eh bakit ang tawag sa may-ari ng inuupahang lupa ay Landlord? Hindi nman sya Panginoon ng Lupa. 
Alam nyo bang inutos ni Jesus sa Bibliya na hwag tawaging Father ang mga religious leader? Oh yan ang itanong nyo ngayon sa Simbahan nyo kung bakit sila nagpapatawag ng father? 

Just accept when someone call you Master. Just be sure it's not in a form of insult but delivered as a term of endearment. 

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