On early
2011, the very year I became 20, I travelled to Philippines as a Mission Trip
for 3 days with a few members of church of the time. It was the first and only
time I have been to foreign country, until now. I spent 5 hours in the airplane
where I felt a bit cold, and then, at the moment I opened the door of the
airport, I could felt the muggy air covering my whole body.
After
we sustained ourselves in McDonald’s, we went to San Jose village (I don’t remember
exact name) together.
ㅡBright sunshine, cute houses, fresh green
grass… beautiful.
There we met our missionary friends, though
I had never met them before. Our destination was one of the slums in
Philippines(I don’t remember the name of that slum, either…). Next day, we
prepared to start our mission. One of the things we did was making the small
packages of cookies, sweets, and chocolates, which were for the children of the
slum.
ㅡWe made the small packages. The man
standing at the center is a pastor of the church.
ㅡSomehow similar to ‘POLO’. It’s called ‘WhisOring’.
Yes. You can whistle through them. J
Everything was done, so we went to the
slum. On arriving there, I was shocked. All I could see was muddy and stinky narrow streets
between the dirty old houses which have no lights inside. Some children were
lying on the shabby billiard table as if they were on the bed. But they were
smiling. They didn’t look sad at all. Pastor of the church explained me their
smile. He said,
“They are all Catholic. They believe in God but they are lazy. Though
they are poor, they don’t try hard to earn much money. They are looking
satisfied because they are always smiling, but sometimes it is not that good
for them.”
I was confused. I couldn’t understand them
completely, but simply I liked their smile. Anyway, we began to do our job. We
prayed for them, disinfected the streets, and handed out the small packages to
children. Children came in flocks shouting “one more!”, though we couldn’t give
them anymore.
ㅡI liked their smile.
ㅡSome children were lying on the shabby billiard
table as if they are on the bed.
The
rest of the days were free. Until we got on the airplane, we enjoyed our time
eating fruits, looking around the stores, and playing soccer. All of them were the happy moments of my life.
ㅡI made my face on the mango fruit...with spoon!
ㅡThis is a kind of transportation of Philippines called 'Jeepney'. If you ride like him, you don't have to pay any transportation fee.
ㅡBathroom in the Philippines' Airport. Do you see the shower? It's a manual bidet...^뉴^
ㅡA little girl who followed me around when we were doing our mission work.