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Feast Bay Area Morning Bulletin for Oct 13, 2019

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BLESSING BLOG<br />

I HAVE THE BEST FATHER<br />

Enrico Koorn, a 32-year-old nurse from Parañaque shares his<br />

experience of God’s love as Mae Sayo writes.<br />

Laki sa lolo at lola. That’s me.<br />

My mother, Charito, worked abroad while my biological father left us when I was still a baby. She<br />

later married Peter Harry Meinke who became my German foster father. Based in Germany, they could<br />

only visit me and my brother, Eric Benedict, once or twice a year while we were growing up.<br />

I love my mom so much and I thank her <strong>for</strong> her sacrifices to work abroad so she can send us to<br />

school. She taught us to be prayerful. At a very young age, I considered God as someone I was closely<br />

related to, not a distant being. I called Him, Pa.<br />

Good Company<br />

In 2012, I came to the <strong>Feast</strong> with my colleagues from St. Luke’s Medical Center QC. I didn’t have<br />

any idea what event we were going to. ‘Yung napasabit lang kasi pumunta ‘yung tropa.<br />

I couldn’t describe how I felt at that time. But the heart has its own language. I’d say, the overall<br />

experience was a touch of heaven. An experience that made me go back <strong>for</strong> more.<br />

Heart knowledge told me I found peace. I found God at the <strong>Feast</strong> and I wanted more of Him. I<br />

wanted to hear more of what He has to say to me. That’s how I found my spiritual home.<br />

A Change of Heart<br />

Working in the medical profession is really stressful. Buhay ng tao ang<br />

nakasalalay sa trabaho namin. No room <strong>for</strong> mistakes. Back when I was a senior<br />

charge nurse, I was extremely strict and arrogant. ‘Yung tipong nanduduro,<br />

naninigaw, namamahiya at nagpapaiyak ng subordinate ko. Military style —<br />

kapag under kita, patay ka sa akin.<br />

I was trained this way and I thought this was the right way to correct<br />

people — to be hard on them. The <strong>Feast</strong> changed me. My fellow nurses<br />

noticed, bumait ako. Kinakausap ko na sila nang mahinahon. I became more<br />

patient and understanding,<br />

A Test of Faith<br />

I became a nurse because I fell in love with science. When mom and I<br />

would talk about my profession, she would tell me, “Anak, kung magkakasakit<br />

man ako, ayoko ng cancer. Ayokong mawala ang buhok ko.” I always prayed <strong>for</strong><br />

her health.<br />

In 2015, my mom was diagnosed with the disease she dreaded. I felt<br />

devastated. What made it more painful was that I care <strong>for</strong> sick people and yet,<br />

as she was away, I couldn’t even take care of her.<br />

I was helpless but not hopeless. I have Pa. I prayed <strong>for</strong> her healing and<br />

bargained with Him. “Pa, take me instead and let her live longer. I’d do anything<br />

<strong>for</strong> that.”<br />

The Lord heard our prayers. My generous Pa let my mother live. She’s<br />

now cancer-free. Good thing He didn’t take me up on my offer.<br />

Witnessing to Others<br />

I met Jaymie at St. Joseph Parish Choir of Parañaque. She’s an excellent<br />

soprano while I try to sing tenor. Beguiled, I courted her and we became a<br />

couple. I fondly call her Boss since then.<br />

Soon after my mother became well, her mom suffered a hemorrhagic<br />

stroke and fell into a coma. Her mother’s condition was already septic —<br />

meaning she might die anytime. It was painful <strong>for</strong> Jaymie and her family.<br />

Because of my experience with my mom, I knew how to handle the<br />

situation. I witnessed to Jaymie how the Lord works and how faithful He is to<br />

His promises.<br />

Repaying His Generosity<br />

Overwhelmed with gratitude, I asked, “Pa, how can I thank you?”<br />

while carrying a tag I took off our KCon Reserved VIP seats as a souvenir.<br />

Unknowingly, God’s answer lay be<strong>for</strong>e me. Holding the souvenir with<br />

both hands while in prayer, my left thumb covering the letters — Re and my<br />

right covering d, I read His answer: Serve. My heart knew what He meant —<br />

Serve the VIP.<br />

I did as told. I strived to keep my Sundays free, jumping from one job<br />

to another so I could serve God through the different ministries —Medical,<br />

Liturgical and Intercessory — of the <strong>Feast</strong> PICC.<br />

I may have not have experienced the physical presence of my dad.<br />

But that’s okay, I have the best Father, my Pa—omnipresent, omnipotent and<br />

One whose generosity cannot be outdone.<br />

No tickets to the Kerygma Conference <strong>2019</strong> yet?<br />

Hurry off to the lobby today. You may also visit www.<br />

kerygmaconference.com.<br />

WAYS OF THE SAINTS<br />

How to Be God’s Representative on Earth<br />

Talk 3: Kenosis<br />

Personal Reflection and Group Discussion:<br />

Is there anything in your life that you’re still holding back and have not yet<br />

fully surrendered to God?<br />

A Miracle at KCon<br />

On the last day of one Kerygma Conference Jaymie and I attended,<br />

God per<strong>for</strong>med yet another marvel in our lives. Bro. Bo Sanchez just finished<br />

giving the talk onstage and as the confetti fell from the ceiling, Jaymie received<br />

a text message from her brother. It read: Okay na si Mama, may malay na siya.<br />

Tinanggal na ‘yung breathing tube niya. Nakakagalaw na rin siya.” We jumped<br />

<strong>for</strong> joy as we praised Pa during the final worship.<br />

The annual KCon now serves as a commemoration of that beautiful<br />

miracle — of God’s love and faithfulness.

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