Affected
Yesterday, I was buying shawarma in Philcoa when a kid approached me selling sampaguita. As always, I said no. It wasn't because I thought that the kid was being exploited by criminals although I do. It wasn't because I felt that there are better ways to help the kid because I do. Honestly, it was because I didn't want to. I'm admittedly a selfish person and at that time all I wanted to do was eat my shawarma. The kid was just a pest, like a fly that one swats. Sad noh? I was a bit affected by the kid and had a short dialogue with my self while I was walking through the overpass. But that was just my rationalization. I knew, or at least I thought I knew, that I wouldn't think about it again.
Today, we had a discussion on theology about the call for serving the poor and the needy especially in the Philippines. I raised the question in my group that if we agree that we are to serve then how are we to serve now, today while we are still young.
I went back to Philcoa today (because I stupidly left my cellphone in my friend's car). On my way home, a kid tapped my thigh and asked if I wanted to buy sampaguitas. My initial reaction was to say no and go home. But for some reason I decided to walk back a few steps and go to Goldilocks and by mamon for the kid. It felt good to give something to that kid. It felt good that I can finally say -and not feel dishonest- that i believe that it is best to give food to beggars. In a sense, I finally allowed myself to walk my talk.
So does this mean that I finally got affected by theo? maybe... maybe... It may not be so bad.