On
her way to the bakery after the morning jog, Minmi chanced to pass by a boy of
about eight sitting on the pavement. He was sitting silently still with his
hands clasped together on his lap. She recognized him to be Aris, a neighbor’s son.
Their house is one of those little huts behind their own big house. Feeling concerned
for the child, Minmi tapped his shoulder and asked why he’s there that early.
He began to relate, between sobs, how he accidentally dropped the money he was
supposed to buy ‘pan-de-sal’ with for his sick mother and younger sisters. He
knew he would be spanked for it because his mother and siblings will have
nothing to eat until evening. Food might be available probably when his father
comes home from the lending office in the city. He said that they have no rice,
no food… nothing.
So,
why was he sitting there? Was he sleeping the time off? Escaping?
In
all innocence, he told her that he was praying. “I had never asked God for
something ever since, (sobs) I am asking Him to give us a little money for our
food and… (sobs loudly)… for mama to get well (sobs) so she can help papa with selling
popcorn in our school.(sob) I asked for only that…(sobs) Will He grant my prayers?” He asked in all candor. Then, he cried some more.
Minmi
was so touched. In her heart she knew that God has answered the prayers of the
boy that very moment.
Minutes
later, they were going home together, hand in hand, with enough food for
everyone in their respective homes. Aris
was walking with a radiant smile while Minmi’s heart was even more joyful.#
(Indeed
God gives us His answers in many ways. His
ways are mysterious but we only have to trust in His goodness. May the Lord
grant you the answer to your prayers today.)
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