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A touching story...
« on: Jul 30th, 2003, 7:34pm »
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Hi!.. just liked to share this story which are going around in e-mails within Filipinos. Its a very touching story. Anyways I translated some words for you guys... Smiley
 
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Somewhere in Milaor, Camarines Sur, there lived a fourth grader boy who would follow this route to school  everyday.  He has to cross the rugged plains and cross the dangerous highway where vehicles are recklessly
driving to and from. Once passed  this highway, the boy would take a short cut by passing by the Church every morning just to say Hi to God, and faithfully say his, "Magandang umaga po" ("Good morning") in Bicol dialect. He was faithfully being watched by a Priest who was happy to find innocence so uplifting in the morning,  
 
"Kamusta Andoy! Papasok ka na?" ("Hello Andoy! Going to school?")  "Opo padre ... " ("Yes father") he would flash his innocent grin, the priest would be touched. He was so concerned that one day he talked to Andoy. "From school...", he advised "Do not cross the
highway, you can pass through the Church and I can accompany you to the other side of the road... that way I can see that you are home safe...."   "Thank you
father ..."
 
"Why don't you go home... do you stay in this church right after school?"
"I just want to say "Hi" to my friend, God," and the priest would leave the boy to spend time beside the altar, talking by himself, but he was hiding behind the altar to listen to what this boy has to say to his
heavenly FATHER.
 
"You know my math exam was pretty bad today, but I did not cheat although my seatmate is bullying me for notes... I ate one cracker and drank my water,   Itay (Father) had a bad season and all I can eat is this cracker. Thank you for this! I saw a poor kitten who was hungry and I know how he feels so I gave my last   cracker to him... funny but I am not that hungry.. Look,
this is my last pair of slippers...I may have to walk barefooted next week you see this is about to be broken... but it is okay ....at least I am still going to   school.... some say we will have a hard season this
month, some of my classmates have already stopped going to school... please help them get to school again, please God?... Oh, you know, Inay (Mother) had hit me again, it is painful, but I know this pain will pass away, at least I still have a mother.... God, you want to see my bruises? I know you can heal them .... here... here and .... oh ...blood ... I guess you knew about this one huh? Please don't be mad at Inay,she is just tired and she worries for the food in our table and my schooling that is why she hits us ....Oh, I think I am in love ... there's this pretty girl in my class, her name is Anita ... do you think she will like me? Anyway, at least I know you will always like me, I don't have to be anybody just to please you, you are my very best friend! Hey your
birthday is two days from now!!! Aren't   you excited? I am! wait till you see, I have a gift for you .... but it is a surprise! I hope you will like it! Oooops, I have to go ..." then he stood up and calls out,   "Padre, padre, I am finished talking to my friend ... you can accompany me   to the other sideof the road now"
 
This routine happens everyday. Andoy never fails. Father Agaton shares this every Sunday to the people in his church because he has not seen a very pure faith and trust in God, a very positive look at negative
situations.
 
One Christmas day, Father Agaton was sick so he could not make it in the Church, he was sent to the hospital. The  Church was left to 4 manangs (old ladies) who would chant the rosary in 1000 miles per hour, would not smile and would always find fault in what you do, they are also very well versed in cursing if you irritate them! They were kneeling, saying their kilometric
rosary when Andoy, coming from his Christmas party, playfully dashed in.
 
 "Hello God!   I "P----!! (a curse) bata ka!! Alam mo nang may nagdadasa!l!! Alis!!"  ("You kid!! Can't you see we're praying!! Go away!!")  Poor Andoy was so terrified, "Where's Father Agaton? He is supposed to   help me cross the street .... and to be able to cross the
street I will have to pass by the back door of this church ...not only that, I have to greet Jesus. It is His birthday, I have a gift right here...."   Just as he was about to get the gift out of his shirt, the manang pulled his shirt and threw him out of the church.   "Susmaryosep!!! (does a sign of the cross fervently) Alis kang bata ka,   kung hindi
matatamaan ka!!!" ("My God!!! Go away kid or else I'll hit you!!!)  
 
So the boy had no choice but to cross the dangerous side of the road in front of the church. He crossed. A fast moving bus came in. There was a blind curve. The boy was protecting his gift inside his shirt, so he was
not looking. There was so little time.Andoy died on the spot. A lot of people crowded the poor boy, the body of  a lifeless young boy ...
 
Suddenly, out of nowhere a tall man in pure white shirt and pants, a face so mild and gentle, but with eyes full of tears...   He came and carried the boy in His arms. He was crying. Curious bystanders nudged the man in white,   and asked, "Excuse me sir, are you related to
this child? Do you know this child? The man in white, His face mourning and in agony, lifted up and answered, "He was my bestfriend .... " was all he said. He took the badly wrapped gift in the bloody chest of the lifeless boy, and placed it near His heart. He stood up and carried the boy away and they both disappeared
in sight. The crowd was curious ...
 
On Christmas Eve, Father Agaton learned of the shocking news. He visited the house, and wanted to verify about the man in white. He consulted the
parents of Andoy. "How did you know that your son died?" "A man in white brought him here." sobbed the mother. "What did he say? " The father answered, "He did not say anything. He was mourning. We do not know him and yet he was very lonely at our son's death, as if he knew our son very well. But there was something peaceful and unexplainable about him. He gave me my son, and then he smiled peacefully. He rubbed my son's hair away from his face and kissed him on his forehead, then he whispered something ...". "What did he say?" He said to my boy..." the father began, "Thank you for the gift ... I will see
you soon ... you will be with me..." and the father of the boy  continued, "and you know for a while, it felt so   wonderful ... I cried, but I do not know why....all I know is I cried in tears of joy ... I could not explain it, Father, but when that man left, something peaceful came over me, I felt a deep sense of love inside ... I could not explain the joy in my! heart, I knew my boy is in heaven now but...tell me, Father, who is This man that my son talks to everyday in your church, you should know because you are always there ... except on the
time of his death ..." Father Agaton suddenly felt the tears welling  in his eyes, with trembling knees, he murmurred, " ... He was talking to  no one
..... but ... GOD...."
 
If you love this story, please. pass this on   to your friends, I just did!
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Re: A touching story...
« Reply #1 on: Jul 30th, 2003, 9:04pm »
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Cry Thanks for that pau!
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Re: A touching story...
« Reply #2 on: Jul 31st, 2003, 2:08am »
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What a great story to share! Thanks pau!
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