They were vendors of chicharon and peanuts. In their life as kids, I thought deeply if they were enjoying it. Do they know how beautiful being a kid is?
As I realized, I am very fortunate that I wasn't able to experience the same. Maybe their parents doesn't have sufficient money for their daily needs and even for their studies. They are just victims of poverty.
Can you imagine it? They must sell chicharon and peanuts everyday and go back home at late night. As I was looking at them, I felt pity. If I just have money, I would buy all their chicharon and peanuts. I really can't withstand seeing that kinda situation. My heart seems compressed and my tears were falling in silence.
VALUES:
It just reminds me that I must show compassion at all times just like Jesus. I am very thankful to God that He is always there for me. I hope that those kids together with their family, know really my Great Provider.
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