Some 10 years ago, I
started writing down my goals and dreams.
Some would dub it as their bucket list.
I write this at the back of my yearly planner (and would re-write it
yearly as I change planners). As I grow old, I add more to this and tick off
some. One of those goals is to spend my
birthday with less fortunate kids. It is
written under no. 39.
Mid of last year, I read
this list again and decided to make it a reality this year. Today I mark my 30th year in this
world. I want it to be as memorable as I
can. Nothing too lavish (the economy is
going down, I need to save, charot!) and nothing too plain. This is when I (together with my hubby)
decided to spend it by doing a small feeding program.
We scheduled it last
January 16 at Rizal Park (commonly known as Luneta Park). My officemate, Karen just celebrated her
birthday start of the year and wanted to join our charity work. We planned to give out sandwiches and juices
for street children. We divided the task:
Karen was assigned for the juices and I, for the sandwiches.
Preparing the night before.
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Night before January 16,
our house was so busy. We were preparing
the egg sandwich spread. The next day,
we woke up early to prepare the sandwiches.
Before 8AM, we were already at my office (our meeting place). Karen unfortunately wasn’t able to come due
to migraine. L
But that didn’t stop us
from pushing through. We waited another
couple of minutes for another friend and colleague, Des, who came with her
boyfriend, PO1 Francis. Together with Leo,
Neo, Ate Espie, Des and Francis, off to Luneta we went.
However, Luneta Park no
longer allows street children to sleep there.
We were able to give out sandwiches and juices to older people. We still had a lot so we decided to walk outside
of Luneta to Roxas Blvd Baywalk. Baywalk
is where the street children are.
After 1 hour, our
sandwiches and juices were gone but our hearts are full. We were tired from waking up early to prepare
the sandwiches, we spent money to give food to people we don’t really know, we
were tired giving out food during brunch time, and yet we feel fulfilled. Giving has its way of warming our hearts.
With the people who helped
me.
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This is something I would
like to do yearly. Something I’d like my
little boy to know how fortunate he is and how thankful we are that we are
blessed.
PS: My conversation with my little boy the night
before:
Me: Anak, sleep tayo ng early kasi naalala mo ung
mga bata na walang bahay, walang damit, at walang food?
Neo:
Opo.
Me:
Bibigyan natin sila ng food bukas.
Neo:
At bahay at damit?
Me:
Ay hindi anak! Food lang! Wala pang ganun kadaming pera si Mama
Oh, how little minds work
the most innocent of ways! J
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