One day at the store, in the street corner where in Youth usually stayed. I saw a woman wearing a backpack, holding a plastic bag with rice and can inside. She was with a child who I think was her son.

I was noticed by a woman looking at them, that was probably why she didn't hesitate to call me. I go closer and say, "Yes, why?" She replied, "Do you know someone who's name is Alex Mandayao?", And I answered her back, "I'm sorry, but none. Where does he lived?".

She paused in a little while and I noticed her face with wondered. She spoke and said, "I know he's living here". And I immediately respond, "Oh, but no one lives here with the name you mentioned." And then she asked again, "Are you sure? But I saw your picture once inside his purse".

...I was quitely wondering of what the woman has just been said, because if she saw my picture in the stuffs of a man named Alex Mandayao, I thought of how that would happen.

Later on she just left the child alone in front of the store. She also left a backpack and a plastic bag with rice and can inside..

Meanwhile, within the door of our house, my Father came out. I told him what happened.. He welcomed the child in our house. Dressed him up.. Took care..

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In some points in our lives, there are things or situation that we really don't understand no matter how much we're trying to. Take it easy. Process it one at a time. Remember, God is a revealing God. 😉😊

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