Thursday, January 27, 2011
There are no accidents
Eight years ago I worked at my parents cafe. I remember one evening around 11 o'clock, a young customer did not want to go home and asked me nicely if he could stay at the cafe for the night, this young man's name is Donet. He said that he and his dad had a fight. I took him home, and my parents happily welcomed him. He must have liked my family because the next day he decided to stay again and the following day until it was time for him to go back to school. Eventually he became just like a member of the family, and my family loved him. He was a very nice kid. Twelve months later, my sister, Vine, decided to become a missionary, and she had to study some missions courses in Cagayan de Oro City where Donet lived. His family and Donet were so pleased to have Vine, and she did not have to pay for the boarding house. It was a blessing. I would say that "You reap what you sow."