01/08/2024
TBT: THE COMBONI MISSIONARIES IMPARTED WISDOM IN ME, WHICH IS WHY I WANT TO THANK ALL OF YOU, HERE, FOR BEING PART OF MY LIFE, ALBEIT WE MAY NOT AGREE
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Yesterday, I shared my number because I wanted a phone for my mother, but instead of getting many offers for the phone, I got more people asking for help. At one point I even got upset and I feel like shouting;
"How can these people be asking help from me?! Are they okay?! Can't they see that I am also struggling?! For goodness' sake I am a refugee who doesn't even know what tomorrow will bring...."
However, I held back. To some, I respond politely, but I left many messages unanswered, because they were many. However, I remembered a story of Fr. Emmanuel (can't remember the last name) at a dinner table, back then in 1998.
I was a young seminarian, Fr. Emmanuel (the one circled in the picture) had just come back from Mexico, his home Country, for a holiday.
Talking about his elderly mother who was living alone at the time, Fr. Emmanuel told us of how his mother was complaining about her neighbours who used to come knocking on her door, asking for small things like salt, spices among other things.
She was like, "I am tired of these people coming to disturb my peace".
Fr. Emmanuel then responded to her by saying, "You are tired? Would you rather they don't come? What if they don't come?"
The mother then realized that while she was getting irritated by these people coming to ask for things, in a way, they played a very important role, which she did not realize.
By the fact that, these people used to came everyday, she had someone checking up on her, because she is alone.
Imagine, if one day, she is laying in bed with some difficulties in getting up, she would surely look forward to someone knocking on the door.
In her old age she did not have much strength to go about and socialize, which is a very important human element, so she socialized through these people that used to come asking for things.
While she had everything material, she did no company, the neighbors were the only ones she had. In their lack of basic things, they came to her and through that, they provided an essential aspect of human, otherwise she would die in her loneliness.
Many times, we don't realize the importance of others in our lives, especially if they have almost nothing to give us. At times we even boast to be the providers.
"Those people can't survive without me, I am the one that feed them", we would brag. But life has it that, at one point even the most rich or important people in society, need the lowly to help them, too.
In families, some of these people who are considered next to nothing, become very handy during challenging times, such as sicknesses, funeral, wedding preparations, etc.
Big politicians relay on the poor people in the compounds to run their campaigns, though after they win, they forget them.
Anyway, my point is that, we should never assume to be more important than others, be humble and treat people with respect regardless of the economic or social status.
Which reminds me to call one of my good friends at UTH, he is a mortuary attendant and I love of that man (Mr. Lungisani). I also like how he loves his family.
I strongly believe that, I never lack in my life because I have friends everywhere.
Thanks to all of you here, because while some of you might seem a bother to me, you count for something, you have value to me, even if we may not agree.
Even my life out here, is better, because I chat with you, so I feel like I am home. So thanks very much, otherwise I would be lonely on social media and in diaspora.
TAYALI THE MARRIED MAN - FAMILIES MUST COME FIRST!!!
TAYALI THE PUBLIC LAWYER OF THE PUBLI COURT OF OPINIONS!!!