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Someone once told me,“You’re so blessed. You’re so lucky.”Then they asked why blessings seem to flow so easily.I didn’t ...
19/12/2025

Someone once told me,
“You’re so blessed. You’re so lucky.”

Then they asked why blessings seem to flow so easily.

I didn’t answer straight away… because from the outside, I get it.

It looks like things line up.
It looks like doors open.
It looks like life is smooth.

But here’s the part most people never see. I didn’t get here by watching other people’s lives. I didn’t waste energy comparing timelines, counting wins, or competing with anyone else’s chapter.

I stayed in my lane.
Head down.
Hands working.
Faith steady even when results were slow.

There were seasons where nothing moved. No recognition. No applause. Just quiet consistency when quitting would’ve been easier.

While others were busy looking sideways, I was focused on becoming better than who I was yesterday. When noise tried to distract me, I chose discipline. When bitterness had every reason to grow, I chose gratitude.

Here’s the real talk part:

Blessings don’t flow because life is easy. They flow because the heart is clear. Because the focus is right. Because envy, anger, and comparison don’t clog the path.

Most people don’t struggle because they lack ability. They struggle because they’re divided too many directions, too many opinions, too much comparison.

I’m not lucky…….

I’m aligned.

Aligned with my values. Aligned with my work ethic. Aligned with the season I’m in even when it’s uncomfortable.

And alignment opens doors effort alone never could.

So if you feel behind right now, don’t panic. If no one is clapping yet, keep building. If your season feels quiet, trust it.

Stay in your lane.
Your time will come and when it does, people will call it “luck.”

- Tito Bill -

When I first came to Australia, I was full of hope.I still remember stepping off the plane the excitement, the nerves, t...
10/10/2025

When I first came to Australia, I was full of hope.

I still remember stepping off the plane the excitement, the nerves, the quiet promise I made to myself: “This is it. This is where I’ll build something real.”

I believed in the idea that hard work speaks louder than anything else. That if I showed up, gave my best, and treated people with respect I’d be respected in return. But reality doesn’t always match the dream.

It started small. Little comments here and there about my accent. People mocking how I spoke or laughing when I tried to explain something. I brushed it off, thinking, “It’s just part of the adjustment.”

Then it got worse. I was bullied by my own welding supervisor,the very person who was supposed to guide me. I was discriminated against because of how I spoke. Harassed for things that had nothing to do with my work. And constantly given the jobs no one else wanted to do the heavy, dirty, thankless ones that were far from my job description.

It reached a point where I started to dread waking up. There were nights I couldn’t sleep sweating, anxious, wondering what the next day might bring. I’d lie in bed, mind racing, replaying every insult, every laugh behind my back. The stress became physical my body was there at work, but my mind was barely holding on. I felt like a zombie, just trying to get through the shift.

And that’s not just bad for mental health it’s dangerous in our line of work. A distracted welder is one spark away from disaster.

Still, I kept quiet. I told myself, “Maybe this is just part of proving yourself. Maybe you just need to toughen up.” But that’s how people like us get trapped we confuse bullying with “paying dues.”

The truth?

It wasn’t a lesson. It was abuse. And it broke something in me for a while.

There were days I questioned if I even belonged here. I started losing the version of myself that once believed Australia was the land of opportunity. I started shrinking, becoming quieter, smaller just trying to blend in.

But life has a way of showing you your strength when you least expect it. Because even in that dark space, something inside me refused to die.

Call it pride. Call it survival. Call it faith.

I realized no one was coming to save me I had to save myself. I didn’t need their approval to prove I was capable. I just needed to believe in myself again to stand my ground, rebuild my confidence, and turn all that pain into fuel.

So I started doing just that. One small decision at a time. One step at a time. One weld at a time.

Years later, everything changed. From being pushed around at work… to leading my own team. From being told I didn’t belong… to creating a workplace where everyone does.

Now, I use that same pain as purpose. I speak up when I see unfair treatment. I make sure the guys in my crew are heard, respected, and treated right no matter their accent, background, or experience level.

Because I’ve been on the other side. And I know how much one person’s cruelty can destroy but I also know how much one person’s belief can rebuild.

So if you’re reading this and going through something similar
don’t let it break you. Let it build you. Your story isn’t over just because someone made you feel small. Sometimes, the hardest chapters are just the beginning of something greater.

💬 “Never beg for a seat when you can build your own table.”

From a family photo to this stunning charcoal pencil portrait, you captured not just our faces but our spirit as a famil...
28/09/2025

From a family photo to this stunning charcoal pencil portrait, you captured not just our faces but our spirit as a family. Every detail from the embroidery on our barongs to the warmth in our smiles feels so alive. This artwork means so much to us. It’s more than a portrait it’s a piece of our story that we’ll proudly display for years to come.

Thank you INKMO Pty.Ltd for sharing your incredible talent with us and turning a moment into a masterpiece. If anyone’s ever thought of getting a family portrait done, I can’t recommend them enough his work is amazing! 🙌

- Late Post: Celebrated from Miles Away - Even though I was miles away, my heart was full knowing that these amazing kid...
28/09/2025

- Late Post: Celebrated from Miles Away -

Even though I was miles away, my heart was full knowing that these amazing kids and their parents came together to celebrate my birthday.

Growing up, I didn’t have much. Birthdays were simple. Sometimes it was just another day. There were no big gifts, no chocolate boxes, no special meals and I always told myself: “One day, when I can, I’ll make sure someone else feels what I never did.”

This year, I finally got to live that promise. We prepared boxes filled with chocolates and treats, not just to give sweets, but to give joy. I wanted them to feel seen. To feel celebrated. Because I know how it feels to go without and I don’t want them to grow up thinking that’s all life has to offer.

Seeing their smiles, their laughter, the way they lined up patiently and said thank you that was my real gift this year.
My birthday became bigger than me. This is why I work hard, why I keep going, so that every year, I can keep giving a little more.

If you’re reading this, I hope you’re reminded that the best way to celebrate your blessings is to share them.
Give what you never had. Be who you needed when you were younger.

That’s how we turn our struggles into someone else’s hope.

When I was 29, I thought I had it figured out. When I was 34, I realized I didn’t. Now at 39, I’ve learned that life isn...
21/09/2025

When I was 29, I thought I had it figured out. When I was 34, I realized I didn’t. Now at 39, I’ve learned that life isn’t about having all the answers it’s about asking better questions.

Every year taught me something:
- How to work hard.
- How to push through pressure.
- How to show up for the people who matter.
- How to stay hungry, even after wins.

This year feels different. 39 is where reflection meets action. It’s where you stop proving things to everyone else and start proving things to yourself.

I’m building not just a career, but a legacy. Not just a business, but a life worth living. And when 40 comes? I’ll be ready not because it’s easy, but because I’ve been preparing every single day.

To anyone walking their own path right now: Keep going. Build through the noise. Your next level is closer than you think.

When I became a father, I thought my role was simple; to protect, to provide, and to prepare my children for the world. ...
01/09/2025

When I became a father, I thought my role was simple; to protect, to provide, and to prepare my children for the world. But the truth is, they don’t just live in the world I create outside… they grow in the atmosphere I carry within.

They feel it all.
The weight in my shoulders when life gets heavy.
The silence in my voice when something hurts.
The storm in my heart, even when I try to hide it.

Without meaning to, they sometimes hold pieces of battles that were never theirs to fight. And that’s when I realized my healing isn’t just for me, it’s for them.

Because what matters most isn’t the house I build, the gifts I give, or the comfort I provide… it’s the peace, the patience, and the love they see in me every single day.

Parenting is not about perfection. It’s about presence. It’s about breaking cycles, growing through pain, and making sure what I pass down is strength, not scars.

At the end of the day, the most valuable inheritance I can leave isn’t money or material things… it’s the version of me that showed up whole, healing, and ready to love them better. ❤️

A blessed milestone for Clarence.Yesterday, our son Clarence received the Sacrament of Confirmation a milestone in his f...
25/08/2025

A blessed milestone for Clarence.

Yesterday, our son Clarence received the Sacrament of Confirmation a milestone in his faith and his life. Grateful beyond words for the love, guidance, and support of his sponsors who will walk beside him in this journey.

Clarence, may this day remind you that you are never alone. You have your faith, your family, and the people who believe in you. May the Holy Spirit continue to guide your steps, strengthen your heart, and bless your path ahead.

Congratulations, Clarence! May you always carry this light with you. ✨

🤔 One problem, two answers.Equation: 3 × 3 – 3 ÷ 3 + 3Most people will either say 11 or 5.Here’s the thing both answers ...
22/08/2025

🤔 One problem, two answers.

Equation: 3 × 3 – 3 ÷ 3 + 3
Most people will either say 11 or 5.

Here’s the thing both answers come from looking at the same problem, just with a different process.

👉 That’s life too.
Two people can face the exact same situation but come out with completely different conclusions. Not because one is dumb and the other is smart, but because the way they process things isn’t the same.

The lesson? Before arguing about who’s “right,” try to understand how they got there.
Sometimes the answer matters less than the perspective.

So tell me… 👇
What’s YOUR answer to this one 11 or 5?

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