Isang Bulala, Isang Pag-asa

I Watched Him Break

Nakita ko siya sa arena—limang gabi sa playoffs. Hindi siya nabigo dahil mababa ang puntos. Nabigo dahil tandaan niya ang bawat laro tulad ng panalangin.

The Silence Between Shots

Tawag namin ito ‘efficiency.’ Tawag nila ‘clutch.’ Ako’y tawag ito ang puwang kung де’ngelo Russell didn’t collapse because his stats were low. He collapsed because his tendons remembered every game like a prayer.

The Silence Between Shots

We call it ‘efficiency.’ They call it ‘clutch.’ I call it the space where silence lives—in between a pull-up and a turnover, where breath is measured not by points, but by what you didn’t say.

The Weight of Hope

Houston’s roster has gravity—but no spine. De’Anthony Smith can shoot from deep, but who catches when Jalen Simeon is hurt? Who defends when Holliday is out? Who holds the rim when your knees are tired?

We built this team around star power. But stars don’t heal. They burn out.

The West Isn’t Fair

Oklahoma City doesn’t need more points. The Thunder doesn’t need more talent. The Nuggets don’t need more salary cap. They just know how to breathe together— as one body, as one rhythm, as one prayer before dawn.

What We Didn’t Say Out Loud

(And Why That Matters) We talk about championships like they’re inevitable. The truth? They’re not。 The real question isn’t whether they can win—it’s whether they can stay upright when nothing else is left to hold them together。 If Durant plays 70 games? yes。 Possibly。 Possibly not。 The real edge? It’s in who stays silent—and still shows up.