Thursday, November 5, 2026

From Childhood Dreams to a Life of Gratitude-An Update

From Childhood Dreams to a Life of Gratitude-An Update-Part 4 of 10

The Japanese Bridge of Chateau Du Mer Beach Resort, Boac, Marinduque, Philippines

When I was growing up in the small town of Barotac Viejo, Iloilo, Philippines, in the mid-1940s, I had several dreams and goals in life.

Looking back now, I realize that my childhood dreams were actually quite simple.

One of my earliest dreams began after I watched a movie made in the United States. I wanted to see America, not necessarily to live there, but simply to visit and, most of all, play in the snow.

That dream came true in 1960 when I immigrated to the United States.

At that time, I could hardly have imagined how dramatically that journey would change my life.

Another dream was to someday have a home surrounded by fruit trees, flowers, and orchids. I wanted a place where I could enjoy nature and have a little piece of paradise of my own.

That dream became a reality in 1996 when my wife and I built our retirement home in Boac, Marinduque.

Then there was another childhood dream that may sound unusual.

I wanted to build a Japanese bridge across a creek.

I don't remember exactly why I became fascinated by Japanese bridges as a young boy. Perhaps it was something I had seen in a picture or movie. But the image stayed with me.

Years later, when we constructed our beach house in 1998, I finally had the opportunity to make that childhood dream come true.

We built a Japanese bridge across a small creek populated with tilapia and other fish. Every time I crossed that bridge, I was reminded of the little boy from Barotac Viejo who had once dreamed about building one.

There was also another dream.

As a child, I never dreamed of becoming wealthy. I simply wanted to earn enough money to live comfortably and take care of my family.

That dream was fulfilled in an unexpected way. After immigrating to the United States, I pursued my education and eventually completed my Ph.D. in Pharmaceutical Chemistry in 1964.

Earning my Ph.D. was probably the most important educational goal I had ever set for myself.

For a young immigrant who had grown up in a small Philippine town, completing a doctorate in the United States was something I could hardly have imagined when I was a boy.

But perhaps my most ambitious childhood dream was to someday own a home with a circular driveway and a fountain in the center.

That dream was never completely fulfilled. However, I came close.

When we built the Conference Hall in 2000, it included the circular driveway I had always envisioned. We had originally planned to put a fountain in the center, but practical considerations and limited funds forced us to postpone that part of the dream.

And, as I often joke, the fountain may still be possible, if I ever win the Lotto or hit the jackpot at a casino!

But as I look back on my life today, I realize something important:

Perhaps we don't need to fulfill every dream to have a fulfilling life.

Some dreams come true exactly as we imagined them.

Others take a completely different path. And some remain unfinished.

What matters is the journey—and the memories we make along the way.

Today, I have another goal in life.💚

I want to see my youngest granddaughter graduate from college. This came true last May when she graduated with Bachelor Science Degree from George Washington University.💚 This week, she started Graduate school at the University of Pennsylvania in Philadelphia.  

That is a very different kind of dream from the ones I had as a young boy. It is no longer about what I want to accomplish for myself. It is about watching the next generation of our family reach their own dreams.

When I think about my life from a small town in Iloilo, to the United States, to my career and education, and eventually back to the Philippines to build a retirement home and a beach resort, I realize how many of my childhood dreams have actually come true.

I never became rich in the conventional sense.

But I became rich in experiences, family, friendships, memories, and blessings.

And perhaps that is a much greater kind of wealth.

Today, I am especially grateful to God for giving me the opportunity to experience so much more than that young boy from Barotac Viejo could have imagined.

I have learned that dreams do not always come true according to our timetable or in the way we originally imagined. Sometimes, life gives us something even better.

So, as I look back, I can only say:

Thank You, Lord, for all Your blessings and for helping me fulfill most of my dreams and goals in life.

Lord, without You, I am nothing. And perhaps that is the greatest lesson of all:

Dream when you are young. Work toward those dreams. Be grateful for what you receive. And never forget the One who made the journey possible.

For additional details about my childhood memories during the Japanese-American War in the Philippines (1941–1945), please visit my blog, The Intellectual Migrant.

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