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" in Bicol dialect. He was faithfully being watched by a Priest who was
happy to find innocence so lifting in the morning.
"Kamusta Andoy! Papasok ka na??", the priest would ask. "Opo padre..." 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 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 shool ... 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 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 hink 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 side of the road now?"
This routine happens everyday. Andoy neverfails.
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.
On 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 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 hen Andoy, coming from his Christmas party, playfully dashed in...
"Hello God!!!!! I....." he never finished.
"P----!!!!! (a curse) Bata ka!!!! Alam mo
nang may nagdadasal!!!!! Alis!!!!!"
Poor Andoy was so terrified, "where's Father Agaton? He is supposed tohelp 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!!!"
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 ...
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...."
Spread to the World for He is good...

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