While visiting the Missionaries of Charity we were asked to attend early morning mass with the sisters. This was something that I thoroughly enjoyed. I felt a sense of peace and calm, as we started mass. There weren’t many of us in attendance, however, the Holy Spirit was watching over us. I felt honored to be in the presence of truly giving and caring people who are committed to helping the less fortunate.
As we finished mass we immediately walked into an open courtyard of mentally disabled people. My first instinct was not to think but to react. I approached each and every person with extended arms, making eye contact and expressing that it was nice to meet them. It was as if I was seeing God in each and every one of them. I felt compassion overcome me. This allowed me to see past each person’s disabilities.
We stayed long enough to help with lunch. I was drawn to this one person whose name was Agnes. As I began feeding her she tightly held my one free hand. She began to tear-up as I spoke words of kindness to her when I was gently placing each spoonful of food in her mouth. She was unable to speak or make eye contact, however, I felt how much she appreciated my spending this time with her. I had to keep myself composed and not breakdown from the sadness I felt for my new acquaintance. I felt blessed that Agnes accepted the offering of my time and presence. In less than fifteen minutes of contact I was given a gift of seeing pure gratitude from another human being. This amazing experience has touched my heart and will stay with me for the rest of my life.
Naomi Cota Moore
