Showing posts with label streetpeople. Show all posts
Showing posts with label streetpeople. Show all posts

Thursday, October 10, 2013

2 PIECES OF CHOCO WAFER

'I was hungry and you gave me something to eat.'- Matthew25:35

This happened over a year ago-It was my first time to join a regular street mission activity of my friends in Pasay. It is their late afternoon activity after the PICC Feast. They offer not just food, but friendship and God's consolation.

Since it rained that day, my friends decided to visit streetfriends in their (I cannot very well define it) but its a home or an area where they rest. They live in an identified environment of high social stature - like almost beside the lobby of Traders Hotel, CCP grounds, along the gates of PICC and below a bridge which served as roof near World Trade Center.  Streetfriends are very simple people, yet a life of poverty , makes their situation worst. Looking at them, I felt pity. That surge of emotion which says, "kawawa naman sila" (poor them).

Everytime we visit another home, I felt more and more hungry...even thirsty.(the fact that it was already past dinner time) I was a mere observer but not quiet.I expressed my sentiment of exhaustion from that long walk under the rain, feeling of pity and HUNGER.

One person frrom the group (I can't consider him a total stranger, but neither a friend yet), he gave me 2 pieces of Choco Nissin Wafer and told me, 'Dont let them see you eat or else they might even beg that out of you.' I never hesitated the offer eventhough I felt inconsiderate of my companions.How could I, I was honestly hungry!

(note: choco nissin wafer is actually my "hungry food". I always have a pack at home, office and especially during travel. Something to eat, or give away when someone asks, or share to a stranger on a bus ride. I always make sure I have a biscuit ir a wafer in my bag for hyperacidity. But none that day)

While my friends are busy ministering, I opened one and slipped the other on my bag, then ate at a "shadowed area". I had only a few munches and yes, that mere stranger was right. A kid beg the rest. Maybe, he thought what I am eating was more special. (I guess, indeed!) It may never  had made me feel physically full, but it made me smile. My soul was fed by a mere gesture of kindness.

Not long after that, we had dinner :)

The following day at the office, I told myself, 'I'll never eat you (wafer) unless I'm really really hungry'. But alas! A cat or maybe a rat ate it! Oh well, maybe they need it , more than I do.

Still, I reflected... that night, he gave more than 2 pieces of choco wafer. He gave me a taste of an understanding on compassion.'How can I ever repay him?' I don't know if he needed anything, with all the gratefulness I felt, I wanted to be an angel for that person. I can never offer him enough but friendship, prayers to protect his good soul and a smile.

 I am blessed to have him as one of my great friends today. There may be times when things seems harsh, but I am always lead back to this very day. 'I was hungry and he gave me two pieces of choco nissin wafer to eat. That's Kindness.' My friend, I can never thank you enough. =)

SIMPLY GIVE...Unknowingly, you're being an angel in human disguise for that person. It may be little giving for you, but for the heart of the one who receives compassion...little is not even a word.


 God bless you! 

Saturday, November 5, 2011

STRANGERS - Ulan, Salamat at dinalaw mo kami

Quezon Ave -- Habang ako ay nag aabang ng FX na masasakyan papuntang SM North, nagsimula ang patak patak na ulan...

Ang mga taong-kalye natutulog sa isang abandonadong gusali ay masayang ginising ng ulan
Tinawag nya ang iba pa nyang kaibigan sa kabilang stall, 
....sa nakapark na kariton
....sa mga nanglilimos sa daan
....mga nakaabang
....at mga anak na nagsisimula ng magtanggal ng damit upang maligo sa ulan.

Masaya silang pumagitna sa kalye, pasayaw sayaw at napapasigaw sa ulan.
Pakanta kanta habang nagsasabon ng sarili, nagbabanlaw sa daan.
Di alintana ang mga jeepney, malalaking bus at iba pang sasakyang matulin.
Oo nga naman, anu ang dapat ikatakot...anak sila at ina nila ang kalye.
At tiwala silang walang sinumang naghahangad na sila'y sagasaan.

Andito ako, sa isang tabi at nakikisilong..
kasama ng iba pang nag aabang, naaaliw na lamang sa aming napagmamasdan.
Maya maya pa, si ate..naglabas na ng pansahod 
at nagsimulang magkusot ng mga dapat labhan.
Sinasamantala ang dami ng tubig dulot ng malakas na buhos ng ulan.

Narinig ko ang aking katabi, 
"Anu ba yan, lakas na naman ang ulan..baha na naman
,basang basa na tayo dito. wala pa rin tayong masakyan."

Napangiti ako kasi halos kalahating oras na nga ang paghihintay ko,
Di ko magawang magreklamo, dahil natuon naman ang pansin ko,
sa mga taong masaya sa tanaw ko.

Bumulong ulit ang aking katabi, "hay,kawawa naman sila anu?"
Tahimik ulit akong sumagot ng ngiti,
Mas naaawa ako sa aming mga sarili kasi di magawang maglaro sa kalye,
at magpakabasa sa ulan.gaya ng ginagawa nila.
dahil siguro...tanggap nila ang kanilang kapalaran.
At sa ilang linggo ko ng pag aabang dito, di ko ni minsan narinig at kanilang ipinabatid na
"Ale, kaawaan mo kami."
At mapalad silang di kinakaawaan ang kalagayan nila.
Bagkos pinapahalagahan ang bawat biyaya
Kahit konting limos....
Kahit ang malakas na buhos ng ulan, bagyo na nga sa iilan.


Mapapalad ang mga taong, sa unos nagpapakabasa.  
Di nawawalan ng pag-asa.
Sa Diyos nagtitiwala.
Naghihintay ng pagpapala.
Unos man ay may nakaakibat na biyaya.

=)