Source: NewCity Philippines
Jessie Alberto
(in the middle) from Parañaque, a Focolare Youth, shares how he practices the
art of loving on the job, while serving the nation
At the
age of seven, I first attended a Mariapolis, a three to four day summer
gathering of the Focolare. As a small boy I remember how we learned the points
of the art of loving like taking the initiative in loving, making ourselves one
with our neighbour, and seeing Christ in every neighbour. Now that I am
grown-up, I try to practice the art of loving at home, at school, and even now
in my work with the government.
I work
for the Government’s communications department. It’s not an easy job, as I have
to mingle and relate with different kinds of people, like people who need help,
as well as people who are top brass, with high positions in the government. The
art of loving has helped me to look at and treat everyone equally, because I
believe that Christ is in each one I meet.
I am also
involved in the EDSA People Power Commission, a commission which aims to revive
the spirit of the People Power Revolution which took place in EDSA back in
February 1986. The challenges at work are quite daunting, as we try to keep
alive the Spirit of EDSA, of Ninoy Aquino, whose 30th death
anniversary we celebrate on 21st August. We don’t do things only
here in Manila, but in the provinces. So the work is quite demanding as we make
a lot of visits to rural areas.
These are
some of the programmes that we do: notebook making, feeding program, cleaning
the environment and many other social projects.
One time
we went to Zamboanga in order to provide boats for students who have to travel
by boat to go to school. When we arrived in the area with the boats for them, I
saw how the faces of the people lit up, especially the children. This also
brought me a special joy and happiness. I realized then that serving the nation
is also serving Christ in every Filipino who is in need.
Last
year, we went to Davao Oriental in order to get footages of those who were
affected by the typhoon Pablo. We were transported by helicopter. From the
helicopter I saw the huge damage wrought by the typhoon.
Seeing
whole villages destroyed was really disheartening. I felt helpless in front of
this massive destruction that I asked myself how I could help in this great
calamity. I really felt sad and helpless.
Then I
noticed that there were many Non-Government Agencies (NGOs) which had come to
provide assistance and help to the typhoon victims and distribute relief goods.
There were doctors, nurses, and government soldiers.
To my
surprise, they had come from Manila and from other faraway places, like me.
This was a real consolation for me as I felt and saw the spirit of community,
of bayanihan, brotherhood and nationhood really at work in those
moments.
I was
there to get some video footages of the devastation, but I also felt that I
could still do something out of love even in simple ways. So I resolved to listen
to and talk with each person and their families with much respect and charity,
even if I had difficulty speaking the native Visayan language. I listened to
their stories, their complaints and their needs.
My group
was even moved to share lunch with them. I always remember a phrase that I
learned from the Movement: nothing is small if it is done out of love.
I am
really grateful to God for this life of love and unity, for not only can I work
for the government and serve our nation, but most of all I can also love Jesus
in every neighbour.
Jessie Alberto
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