Only to discover that after so many questions I raised she ended her statements with something like this, “Ingun man gud sa akuang Mama wala na daw sya ipakaon sa akoa. magutom daw ko, dili na daw niya ko kaya buhion. Mao nang maayo pa dinhi na lang daw ko hangtud sa ug naa na syay kuwarta pang palit pagkaon para sa akoa kuwaun daw ko niya ug balik dinhi.” More so, when she articulated where her parents resides, she even memorized how many siblings they are and to discover that he has a father who is also working somewhere in their place a farmer.
To divert her attention because of the pain I felt not because she told me her real history I guess the pain I saw in her eyes made me cry deep inside. And so, what I did was I told her jokes that somehow made me corny for a while since I am not really good at that. I exerted efforts to see her smile not just an ordinary smile with teeth and wide lips yet to see twinkling eyes. I simply told her, oi Cristina ha? Si ate nimo taguon ning atong picture… smile ha? Tapos wala man sya nag katawa… ana ko sa iyaha gusto ka gitikon ka ni ate para ka mag smile? Hahahaha tapos ana ko atik lang Cris… Pag smile bitaw kay gwapa baya ka parehas ni ate. Hahahah sa wakas ming katawa na gyud sya! Success! J
A short period of time I’d spent with her made me realized that God is too good to be mistaken and God is too wise to be unkind… A pleasure to be near with a child so innocence that made my life more meaningful not because I have so much in life while hers is so limited. It is the TRUST that I am so grateful for knowing how painful it is to be touch by other people and even in the midst of pain made her smile brought by my presence - Our Presence…
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