Wednesday, March 18, 2009

My Experience with Street Children

clip_image002As you know in our last Newsletter, Kamran wrote about Kuya Center – what we do and who are the children there. In this issue I thought of giving a brief account about Kuya Center and the children. Kuya Center is for the children on the streets who are addicted to drugs or were abused by adults. Its mission is to help and accompany these children back to their own home, or to take them back to the center and give them an education. Kuya Center is doing its mission around Metro Manila. Marikina City is one of its branches. In Marikina City we can find street children close to the malls or train stations or public markets. As they say “ants go where the sugar is”. These children also go where the crowd is. There is one place that I did not mention where they come together and feel at home, that is under the bridge at Santolan, opposite SM Marikina.

Every Saturday Kamran and I leave MAPAC at 11:30 a.m. to go to our apostolic formative activity (in short we call it AFA). We usually travel by jeepney to River Banks in Barangka, Marikina and from there we walk along the riverside and eventually reach Santolan, under the bridge. Recently this place was being renovated by the Marikina City Council, as they have planned to build a bus station for Marikina City. I think, that is enough information about the place. The children are from different age groups, from babies to adults. They have their own clique, usually the same age group of boys or girls, they get on well together.

Usually, we write what we do with these children, or one of our experiences with them, but I would like to write what I have learned from them. I have been there for two whole semesters, and I would say that they are a great model for community life. If I trace back our history of Christianity, the early Christian community “lived together and all things were in common, nobody owned anything, all were treated equally as others.” I could quote the whole page about the early Christian community. Then I may not be able to tell you something about this small street community in Marikina. I do not know what religion they belong to. Do they attend daily Mass or even Sunday Mass? Do they have prayer everyday? Do they have classes to attend on week days? Do they have accompaniment or spiritual direction? I do not think that they do any of these things. But they have most of the values or qualities of a community life.

There are around 25 boys and 15 girls in this place. Girls have their own place for clothes. They put all their clothes together. Nobody owns anything. Whenever anybody needs any clothes, they can take them. Similarly the boys follow what the girls do with their clothing. If some one is sick or not well, they buy food or medicine for him and try to make him feel comfortable. Usually when they return after visiting malls, stations or markets, they get some money through their work, like begging, or selling recycling material that they have collected from the street. They buy food or drink or cigarettes or “rugby” (it is glue used for pasting together PVC pipes). When they come home under the bridge all the children even the big or small ones, gather together and it is time for sharing. They share what they have. There is no fighting (like you eat more I get less). I really felt touched by their way of life and they have taught me what it means to share and to care for my brothers who are living with me. How can I share without expecting anything from others? It really needs a lot of generosity to do it, but these children do it so easily. I am also developing what I have learned from them. I try to put this into practice in my daily life experience. clip_image004Let me share one of my experiences. One Saturday, as usual, I went to their place. I was amazed to see them fighting. I thought, this is not normal, what is happening to them. Then I asked the social worker why they were fighting, what was the reason. Then he told me, it is not a fight; it is just to make them strong in time of persecution. Sometimes they get caught and are beaten by the police or they have to run away from the police. They do not have a gym or playground to play in to strengthen them. After the fight I saw two of them sitting in one place and talking to each other very happily. They were not upset or angry with each other. I thought it is true; they really put themselves in a difficult situation for their survival. If they are not fit they could not bear the pain that they have to go through. It is really a matter of survival. Since we get all the necessary living things, we may not be aware of the pain that we have to put into it. I really have learned how much effort I have to put into my daily activities. Sometimes we do it for the sake of doing it; I have learned to put my full effort into the things that I do. Even though it is painful and I do not want to escape from it. Even though it is difficult let us try for something to happen…………….

“It is my deepest beliefs that only by giving our lives do we find life. I am convinced that an act of courage is to sacrifice ourselves for others.” (Carlos Chavas)

Let us pray for God’s blessing on the street children, for their security, their safety, their good health and for a bright future. Thank you. – By Br. Robinston

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Thursday, March 12, 2009

Good Bye My Dear

This story is written by a Sis. Tam Nguyen ACI

Sapa Hillside vietnam mountainNgoc was the eldest girl in a poor family in a  highland with seven brothers and sisters. Who were born one year after each other. At a very early age, she had to look after her younger siblings and was in charge of other housework. In the class she was a tiny and shy girl but at home she was in charge of and responsible for her brothers and sister. Going to school was the only time that she could be out of her house. She had no close friend except Vy.

Vy was the fourth child in a family of six children. She also had a lot of responsibility. After the class, she had to cut the grass for the cows and water the vegetables in the garden. She did not have much time to play with other children.

They were classmates since elementary, their situation drew them close to each other, and the two little girls became good friends. Their houses were near each other, and everyday, they went to school and came back together. The school was a bit far from the village, it took them 30 minutes of walking.

“Do you know that they are building a factory on top of the hill?” Vy called Ngoc on the phone with a sad voice:

“How come?” Vy could not believe what she had heard

Before reaching the school, there was a beautiful hill. It was the memorable place of their childhood, where they shared their joys and sorrows. They used to hide from their parents going up the hill and playing there for a half an hour everyday after school. There were many fruit trees like star-apple, mango, belt-fruit, and guava. They enjoyed climbing trees and picking the fruits. One side of the hill was covered with a thick layer of smooth grass. Rolling from the top to the foot of the hill was their favorite game. While rolling, they let their fantasy go. Ngoc felt free like a bird flying in the sky. She sensed the wind beneath her wings, or she imagined herself like a great skater gliding on ice with confidence and delight. Vy felt the same way, too, as her face turned happily after the game. Their laughter echoed back with crispy, joyful sound.

“What do you what to be in the future?” Suddenly, Ngoc turned seriously, and asked:

Looking far away with radiant eyes Vy replied: “I want to be a teacher.” “How about you?

“I will take architecture, and run for mayor of our town”

“Really you have a great dream. Why do you want to be a mayor?”

“I will make this hill a beautiful park for the children”

Ngoc gazed at the hill with great delight as she imagined the hill filled with children’s laughter.

Her desire was growing stronger as they grew up. Even though they moved to another school during their high school, they often visited the hill and recalled their happy childhood there.

On the phone, Vy continued,

“Yes, they have already cut down all the trees and built the foundations”

“Really, I want to see it for the last time before they totally destroy it” Ngoc answered

They sat there on top of the hill, leaned on each other while they were crying and sharing their trouble. The hill remained calm and quiet while listening to their stories. It seemed it understood their feelings. A gentle breeze passed by, touched their cheeks, and carried away their tears and sorrow. Day by day the hill became so close and dear to them

Standing silently at the foot of the hill, they felt sorry and helpless. There were neither trees nor grass. Ngoc’s dream became impossible. “Truly, the hill is dying as a part of her life is also dying”. She whispered to the hill, “Good bye my dear”, and she held her friend’s hand. They look at each other and realized that tears were rolling down to their cheeks…………………..

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Principles for a bright future

secrets-life-healthy-product TAKE TIME TO READ THIS, YOU WILL FEEL GOOD AND RETHINK.

Health:
1. Drink plenty of water.
2.  Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a beggar.
3.  Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.
4.  Live with the 3 E's - Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy.
5.  Make time to practice meditation, yoga, and prayer.
6.  Play more games.
7.  Read more books than you did in 2008.
8.  Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.
9.  Sleep for 7 hours.

10. Take a 10-30 minutes walk every day. And while you walk, smile.


Personality:
11. Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
12. Don't have negative thoughts or things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.
13. Don't over do. Keep your limits.
14. Don't take you so seriously. No one else does.
15. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip.
16. Dream more while you are awake.
17. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
18. Forget issues of the past. Don't remind your partner with his/her mistakes of the past. That will ruin your present happiness.
19. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Don't hate others.
20. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present.
21. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.
22. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn.
Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like Algebra class but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime.
23. Smile and laugh more.
24. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.


Society:
25. Call your family often.
26. Each day give something good to others.
27. Forgive everyone for everything.
28. Spend time with people over the age of 70 & under the age of
29. Try to make at least three people smile each day.
30. What other people think of you is none of your business.
31. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.

Life:
32.    Do the right thing!
33.    Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.
34.    GOD heals everything.
35.    However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
36.    No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
37.    The best is yet to come.
38.    When you awake alive in the morning, thank GOD for it.
39.    Your Inner most is always happy. So, be happy.

Monday, March 2, 2009

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Thursday, February 19, 2009

Strenth and Courage



It takes strength to be firm.
It takes courage to be gentle.

It takes strength to stand guard.
It takes courage to let down your guard.

It takes strength to conquer.
It takes courage to surrender.

It takes strength to be certain.
It takes courage to have doubt.

It takes strength to fit in.
It takes courage to stand out.

It takes strength to feel a friend’s pain.
It takes courage to feel your own pain.

It takes strength to hide your own pains.
It takes courage to show them.


It takes strength to endure abuse.

It takes courage to stop it.

It takes strength to stand alone.
It takes courage to lean on another.

It takes strength to love.
It takes courage to be loved.

It takes strength to survive.
It takes courage to live.

Shades of love


“Love in the heart was not meant there to stay. Love is not love till you give it away”. For love to be ever lasting and eternal every one should be aware of the different stages of love and know its significance. Following are the different phases through which you will travel in your love life and only those who pass it will have an endless love.

ATTRACTION

Attraction can be defined as something, which is more than friendship and is a step towards getting ready for a relationship. Now attraction is of two types:
dil.gifa. Physical Attraction - happens when your body reacts to another person. Heart rate increases; temperature rises, palms get sweaty; stomach flutters; throat tightens; etc. This is what will tell you that you are ready for the first contact and also whether you are comfortable in the company of the other person.
dil.gifb. Emotional Attraction - develops next if the circumstances are right. After being drawn to a person physically, you then begin to come closer. If you find you have things in common — hobbies, ideologies, career, education, or some other common ground — then an emotional attraction starts to form. Sometimes an emotional attraction can occur even when a physical attraction does not. And in this case, the bond will be stronger between the two who connect, since no preconceived notions based on physical appearance has occurred.

INTIMACY

Intimacy is something, which a person experiences when you learn to trust and believe your lover. It is a close association with another person of the deepest nature. You share you thoughts, feelings, and dreams. You feel free to discuss everything with this person and you are absolutely comfortable in his company. Thus intimacy develops gradually. If you can’t establish intimacy with your partner, your relationship may work for a while, but is unlikely to endure throughout the years. Intimacy is actually the path to a true, healthy and beautiful relationship.

ROMANCE

Romance is the essence of a relationship. Without romance your love life will not exist. Romance is the true identity of your love. It brings out your true self and helps you be a better lover, husband and partner. Romance is a celebration of the life you live as part of a couple. It springs naturally and originates from within your heart. It makes you do things that you possibly couldn’t have imagined to do otherwise. It shows you who you are and reminds you of the role you play in a relationship. Romance is not responsibility but it is caring about your responsibilities towards your lover and partner. Romance is the appreciation of two people who are celebrating the lucky coincidence that they found each other.

PASSION

The third stage is passion, which basically means a desire for another person, which has grown to an intensity that can’t be ignored. This is often where an emotional relationship turns into a physical relationship. The passion stage is very important. For from here you will understand the true meaning and nature of your relationship. If there is no passion then its best to let go but if there is passion in your relationship then it is time to go on to the next stage.

COMMITMENT

The last stage is commitment. This is when you know that you want to spend your whole life with this person you love and you can do anything for him. It is when your whole world just revolves round your lover and you take a pledge to remain true to your mate throughout good and bad times, be by his side whenever he needs you.

Monday, December 8, 2008

Home Coming (Reflection on Advent)


The church bell awoke her. The song from the loud speaker reminded her that it was the first Sunday of Advent. She sat up on her bed, listened to its appealing lyrics and its slow rhythm. Out of the window the grey color between day and night took her sometime to recognize her familiar neighborhood. Everything was so still that she could hear the gentle cool breeze penetrating into her skin. She never ever smelt or tasted something as delicious as the moisture of the twilight of the first day of December. She was alone, the stillness of the twilight stirred her heart and she realized that she was having an eccentric feeling that she could not describe. It was neither happy nor sad but she knew it was something. It disturbed her. Even during the five –year college period, that strange feeling came back at every beginning of Advent.

It did not come back after that and withered from her memory since then. Thus she felt sorry for it. Sometimes she tried to listen to the same old Advent song but she was helpless. At this moment she realizes that it was a precious feeling that she has been longing for and it is clear to her now.

The song in the speaker reminded her of her memory in the parish where the choir sang at the dawn of every Advent. Yet it was not just that. Her heart went with the song to the deep blue sky which triggered the nostalgia for home: the home of her parents and the home of her self. She felt the deep yearning for the inner home of her heart. The urging was so strong that it led her to look for solitude and to listen to the silence deep in her heart. She found herself going out to visit sick friends, writing letters to her parents, sparing some of her money preparing the Christmas project for the homeless. The season of Advent was passing slowly, peacefully and meaningfully. She was satisfied and grateful.

It is raining on this first day of Advent. She is recollecting, praying that she may experience being home again. So many things are preoccupying her. She realizes that the familiar Advent song is too soft, too slow that she cannot get into it. Oh, how her heart feels empty! It is restless; it is yearning for peace, for solitude. She feels that she is trapped. It is only the first day of Advent but her mind is preoccupied with so many things to be done for Christmas. How many parties to prepare, what gifts to give and to receive, what decorations to put, how many cards to send, what songs to sing, etc. She is caught in anxieties and too many concerns.

She remembered her friend who one day shared with her that the road the least traveled and the farthest is the path to one’s own heart, because it is too rough and unclear sometimes. She has many reasons to be excused from reality. Yet her heart’s desire does not let her just go on. She does not want another exhausted Christmas. She wants to relive again the church’s bell, the old Advent song, the delicious dew and the mysterious color of the twilight of December. She misses the urging disturbance that gives meaning to her heart’s content.

by

-Sr. Le Thi Nhon Hoa, ACI ,