The BlogThe Official Blog of Crossfire Masters Commission. Visit here often to see what Crossfire MC has been up to, Read Articles by the Staff and Students, Comment on the Blogs and let us know what you think.Thursday, April 8, 2010Finding Joy![]() So this was my first time in the Philippines, and let me tell you I loved every second of it. Every person I met, every toy I gave away, every picture that was taken. It all impacted me in a way I never thought was possible. One night service, while we were in Escalante I was outside talking to the kids. (That is where you would find me most of the trip, with the children) But there was one girl who stuck out to me, this whole trip and her name is Joy. She is a 3 year old beautiful girl. And as I was outside talking with the kids, she caught my attention because I noticed how big her shoes were. I notice shoes, and all the other kids had shoes that fit, but not her. So I started to ask around, ask a little about her and boy I did not expect was came out of a little girls mouth. The girl must have been about 12 and she began to tell me the story of Joy. That when she was 1 year old, her mother passed away, she is an only child and shortly after her mother passed away her father moved to Manila to work. Joy was being raised by her aunt, which was only 11 years of age. They lived in the alley on the side of the church. Hearing this broke my heart; I couldn’t help but cry as I was being told her story. I pick her up and just begin to talk to her, as tears run down my face I finally hear her voice. Her voice has such fear in it, she did not want to talk and it took even more effort to get her to smile. You could see in her, even though she was only there. There was so much hurt and pain in her life, she guided her heart well and that made me even more sad. I had the chance to play with her and hold her and teach her how to fly the flyers. Most importantly I spent quality time with her, showed her love and compassion. As we left, I handed her a purple bracelet and she wore that with pride, showing it off to all her friends around her. Getting into the van I couldn’t stop the tears, I just wanted to be with Joy. To take care of her make sure she had food and a safe place to stay. That night I lost part of my heart, because it is still there in Escalante with Joy. I pray for her every day and think about her so much. Hoping one day I will get to see her again. This is honestly a night I will never forget and a girl that probably doesn’t know it, but she changed my life, forever! A blog by Ariel Siufua ArchivesMarch 2006 November 2006 December 2006 March 2007 June 2007 July 2007 October 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 Subscribe to Posts [Atom] |