I made friends with one little boy. His name was Jusin. He was nine years old, deaf and mute. He was the size of an average 6 year old american child. He was very sweet and wanting to be loved. I met him while attending a church service the 1st Sunday in the Philippines. He would look at me and grin a
nd I would make faces back at him. He would go back and forth and I wondered where his parents were. After service I was speaking with one of the pastors and asked about the child. He proceeded to tell me that he was a child that lived near the church but was not cared for by his parents. Both parents worked and they would leave him home alone with other siblings. Just the week before he had been missing for over 7 days. He had been roaming the streets riding one Jeepny (this is their version of a bus for public transportation) after another in Cebu. I later found out that out of desperation by his mother they would chain him up to keep him from wondering off while they were gone. This just broke my heart and I wanted to do something for this family not only for the kids but for the parents so that they would know that their children were safe. After several meetings with the parents Dustin and Arnell were able to convince the parents to let the two brothers move in the orphanage. The day the boys were dropped off at the orphange was a very joyful one. They were like kids in a candy store. They picked out their beds and were so excited to be doing so. One of the boys kept rubbing the wrinckles out of his blanket like he was ironing it. The boys were very dirty so I asked Chris to show them the shower. Chris said as soon as they saw the shower they jumped up and down very excited and began stripping off their clothes. For you see, these boys did not have a bathroom in their home. They used a simple garden hose to bath with. This simple fixture which is nothing to us americans was a "luxary" to them. Things that we take for granted was "luxary" to them. When one of the girls was asked if she would like a queen beed with sheets, blankets, pillows and curtains she responded with a simple "NO" when asked why would she not want this she replied, "it is too much". This got me to thinking......what is too much? That struck me to my core. When we think we need more money, more physical things, etc we should drop to our knees and thank GOD for what we have because when we think of the people in the Philippines WE HAVE TOO MUCH.
Here are a few pictures for you to think about. Please pray for these people. They need our prayers!
Top Row.....Emily, Geraluz, Michelle, Catherine and Daisy
Bottom Row....John Micheal, Jolly and Glenn
Not pictured.....Jusin, John Lloyd and David
Jusin and John Lloyd....these are the brothers I mentioned above. As I was leaving for the airport to return home little Jusin ran to his room and grabbed his bag and placed it in the van next to mine. So sweet yet so sad.

