TULUNGAN NATIN SI KRISTOFFERSON GUELA!

kristofferson guela: filmaker

KRISTOFFERSON: MACHO ATHLETE

kristofferson: model

Si Kristoffer Guela ay isang dating miyembro ng isang Boy Singing Group, naging modelo rin, naging assistant director, at naging isang aspiring film maker. At his young age, ang dami na niyang na-accomplish sa buhay.

Miyembro din si Kristoffer ng Dragonboat Team sa University of the Philippines. Kung saan, isa siya sa mga paddle man doon, having a great physique and strength.

Pang-artistahin din ang dating ni Kristoffer, pero mas pinili niyang maging "behind the cameras". Nakatrabaho na rin niya ang ilang magagaling na direktor bilang assistant director nila. 

May demo reel pa nga si Kristoffer sa mga naging movie and TV projects niya, and it's quite impressing nu'ng mapanood namin iyon.

Bukod diyan, mahilig din si Kristoffer sa mga charity works. Naglalakbay siya, kasama ang iba pang mga kaibigan, sa mga bulubundukin para tulungan ang mga Aetas. In fact, nai-feature na nga namin ang isang charity work niya sa mga Aetas sa blog site na ito.

HANGGANG SA DUMATING ANG ISANG NAPAKALUNGKOT NA TRAHEDYA SA BUHAY NI KRISTOFFER.

Last year of November, nagkaroon ng isang major vehicular accident si Kristoffer. And as per request of Kristoffer's friends and family, may mga details sa accident na iyon na hindi puwede maisulat dahil nagsampa sila ng kaso. Hindi na natin dapat ma-hinder pa ang ukol doon.

Toff (better known to his close associates) is set to undergo another surgery this MAY so we are gathering financial support kasi malaki ang mgagastos ulit sa hospital for his 3rd surgery para maibalik yung part ng SKULL

nya na tinanggal last DECEMBER.

We hope you can be with us in prayers and if you have anything extra that you are comfortable in sharing, Toff's family would be so grateful.

The goal is to raise AT LEAST 300K for Toffer's 3rd surgery, more Physical Therapy and the Speech Therapy he needs to undergo for the next 6-9months.

� OUR BIG HAIRY AUDACIOUS GOAL: 300K in 30 DAYS �

For any questions, you may reply here at this FB Page (Toff's brother Percival is also an Admin) and you may send donations directly to:

CYR PERCIVAL GUELA

BDO Savings: 0101-5010-4502

BPI Savings: 4959-0160-92

TULUNGAN PO NATIN SI KRISTOFFER GUELA! MALAKI PA PO ANG MAGAGAWA NIYA SA MUNDONG ITO AT MARAMI PA SIYANG MAKO-CONTRIBUTE NA MAGAGANDANG GAWAIN AT KABUTIHAN.

KAYA MO 'YAN, KRISTOFFER. LABAN KA PA MORE. KAPIT KA PA MORE.

TARA NA PO. HUWAG NATING IPAGKAIT ANG TULONG NATIN PARA KAY KRISTOFFER!!!!!

(blogged by rms***)

kristoffer with an aeta child in one of his charity works

kristofferson: an angel in disguise

one day in the life of KRISTOFFERON GUELA, a modern-day unsung hero...

(WRITER'S NOTE: We seldom see now acts of kindness, tenderness and affection.Most especially from young men who mattered the most and who could do the most for the less fortunate ones. Upon seeing and reading Mr. Kristofferson Guela's FB Post, with the actual FB Post below, we were stunned by the story's great message of love and hope. We smiled at the "twist" in the ending- and it made us feel more connected to the never-ending beauty and charm that life could offer. 
Thank you, Kristofferson for sharing this story to us and for allowing us to blog your story below. And by the way, Kristofferson would like to let everyone know that the advocacy won't happen, if not for "Dr. Timothy". Thanks to you, too, Dr. Timothy.--RMS*).

"KRISTOFFERSON MEETS CINDY" (An angelic story of kindness)

“CINDY / Eeeh-eeehk”

(WRITTEN BY: MR. KRISTOFFERSON GUELA/ AND PHOTOS, COURTESY OF MR. GUELA'S FB PAGE ACCOUNT)

A girl cowed against a concrete post facing the crowd. Seemed compliant to the day’s fun activities but too anxious to fall in.

Caught my attention. I love underdogs.

As I egged her on to join the rest, she leaned against me, angled to sit on my lap, and from that time on, we were inseparable.

Asked for her name. Only got an indistinguishable “eeeh-eeehk.”

Without a name, I watched this baby nibble her candies away like it were some adult’s comfort food. Held her closer to me, and, despite me hating Baby Shark, reassuringly urged her to dance along. What she did next struck a chord with me: she knows Baby Shark so well!

(In the video, that was me failing to tug her into the Baby Sharking crowd)

Told myself, my role here is done. She doesn’t need teaching. Shame. But then, she extended her hand to an ambiguous object flying over the boys in the rear.

Carried her towards the source of her wonderment. Loved the awe in her otherwise sallow eyes.

We lost sight of the object but I gained a new insight into her identity. “Cindy! Cindy!” shouted the boys nearby, pointing jealously at the girl snuggled in my arms.

“Eeeh-eeehk” is “Cindy.”

At that, she wolfed another candy. My satisfaction from knowing her name looked like a sweet candy traveling down a malnourished girl’s throat.

So satisfied I offered my hand for a fist bump, to which she obliged. She acknowledged the gesture. Without. A. Word. Smart girl.

Another modest volunteer approached us & smilingly asked to take selfies with us. “Cindyyy,” I cheered to break our faces to an ear-to-ear smile. There she went again: candy-to-mouth. Didn’t care. Naturally camera-shy & candy-greedy.

Came lunch. Without a claim stub given to active participants, Cindy looked on at the queues & stole a glance at me. “Hungry, Cindy?”

If there’s a graceful chance power tripping is deemed favorable, it was this time. Cut the queue to bring Cindy closer to the very thing she’s good at: eating. She’s down to her last candy, after all. She did Baby Shark with as much passion as everybody else. She deserved a reward.

Fed her. Blew every scoop into cooler, chewable helpings. I swear, the amount of rice she devoured was 4x what I usually could. Promised her more chocolates I was keeping in my knapsack for dessert.

Left her for a sec.

When I came back bearing chocolates, her mom was already with her.

“Pipi siya,” Mama Bear coyly declared.

That’s enough to leave me speechless myself.

Few days ago, I busied myself spitting words of regret on social media. But Cindy was God’s way of telling me how words, when you have the power to convey them, should be spoken to appreciate life more for not everyone is given such power other than with their benign soul.

(WORDS BY KRISTOFFESON GUELA)