Today was a very special day…
He is one of eleven children. He is in Manila because of the typhoon. His mum died protecting her one month old baby … as a tree fell on her whilst she held him.
The dad. A farmer. Was left with 11 children and no home. He owned a carabao (domestic water buffalo) which he sold in order to buy ferry tickets to take his family to Manila … where the only option was to distribute the children out to family members.
One family's story of Yolanda's devastation …
… and today I had the incredible privilege of meeting them, and being a part of changing this little boys' world …
I am not aware of how they came to know Gentle Hands but Charity had organised an appointment at the American Eye Centre … and, as Gentle Hands nurse, I was tasked to accompany them. Dad, Auntie and Renato … Dad and Renato spoke only Leyte dialect (not Tagalog), Auntie spoke Tagalog, Leyte dialect and minimal English. I spoke … well … Taglish (and badly) … yet it somehow worked … it always somehow does :)
Although nothing can be done with his blind eye, his other eye was diagnosed as 'near sighted' and he was given a prescription.
So … following a brief pit stop at Gentle Hands, we took a trip to the local shopping mall to buy him glasses … an ice cream and a little bit more!
Sarah Joy…. suggested a ride on the carousel …. and I am so thankful she did. His smile lit up my world |
Gentle Hands good works continues to astound me.
This is so precious, what a beautiful boy, I am so moved. Blessings on you guys, you are changing the world
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