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Hi! It’s been a long time since I’d presented myself with a
burning candle and knelt before you, Father. When was the last time I
kept myself quiet and grounded? When was the last time I visited you
in your church? And oh, what’s the name again of that pastor your
bishop sent to us here? My mind seems dusty these days. I’m sorry
about it; been preoccupied doing this and that. I know you understand
though. Just give me some time to while the time; there’s something
I’ve wanted to grasp but can’t. I thought I’ve already snatched it. I’m
But that’s not the reason why I’m praying to you again, my Lord.
There are a lot of troubling things going on that are far more
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would turn catastrophic. Precisely that I’m running back to you to ask
As you’ve already heard them, people are becoming just like me,
restless and rebellious. But unlike me, they’ve been turning to you in
groups and in throng holding and hearing healing masses for dear Tita
them through that humble woman’s struggle. You’ve made them one
again just as in the streets of Metro Manila during the last days of
Martial Law, just like in EDSA in 1986. How wonderful you are!
And what a maidservant of yours Tita Cory is! She’d been your
one instrument that channeled what could have been a bloody civil war
the wilderness, like the prophets of old, just like John the Baptist
again share in the redemptive suffering of Bro as she endures the bed
of pains. By her suffering you’re uniting once again the rich and the
poor, the young and the old, the soldiers and the priests, the
executives and the laborers, the conservatives and the liberals, the
politicians and the radicals, the nuns and the prostitutes. Her bodily
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summon the indifferent out of his apathy to join hands with the rest in
In the same manner, O Lord, that I’m turning to you today! Sure
it is with string attached; but aren’t all prayers having string attached
in them? Oh, pardon my logic. You see, there are a lot of things I’ve to
about it. Yet I’m just feeling so helpless. I’m no superman. Tita Cory
came to our rescue. She tried to speak out the truth but her voice was
could I sing the praises of the Lord in an alien land?” How could I join
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hand with them in supplications when they know not my people, nor
they care about my land and my dear Tita Cory? The only power left
to life. Fan it at first with gentle breeze to revive it and then with such
gustiness that it may be aflame with zeal for your Truth, O Father.
But more than that, will it be not too much to ask you to give
Tita Cory and our country, beds of roses instead? She’d suffered
time to see them march the streets again chanting, “Tama na, Sobra
and rebellious heart, I pray to you, O God, hear the prayers of the
many and diverse hearts conjoined these days for the health of our
dear President Cory and that of our nation. Though I’m miles apart
burning candle praying their prayer, singing their songs, hoping their
hopes for the Filipino nation. For we are one with your Godself through
Amen.