As they immersed themselves in fervent prayer, Rayden's keen eyes caught a glimmer of movement out of the corner of his vision.Despite the solemnity of the moment, his instincts sharpened, sensing something amiss amidst the tranquility of their surroundings.His brow furrowed in concern as he noticed a steady flow of liquid on the side of the Nazarene head, displayed prominently on the altar.A sense of unease crept over him, his mind racing to comprehend the significance of this unexpected occurrence within the sacred space.Rayden's frown deepened as he observed the seeping liquid, his mind racing to find a logical explanation. However, the sight before him defied rationality, leaving him both perplexed and intrigued.It was as if the laws of nature had momentarily suspended, challenging his understanding of the world around him."Eloisa, I'm going to tell you something. You're sure to be surprised," Rayden said in a hushed whisper, his voice filled with intrigue and anticipation.

As they hurried to the patient room where Mang Jose lay, their hearts heavy with worry, they were met with the sight of doctors and nurses bustling around him, their expressions grave and focused.The atmosphere in the room was tense as the medical team worked tirelessly to stabilize Mang Jose's condition. Rayden, Eloisa, Aling Maria, Cathy, and Mang Berting stood at the threshold, their anxiety palpable as they awaited news of his condition.Finally, a doctor approached them, his face etched with concern. "I'm afraid the situation is quite serious," he began, his voice gentle but filled with urgency. "Mang Jose is in critical condition."A wave of shock and fear washed over them as the doctor's words sank in. They exchanged worried glances, their minds racing with questions and concerns."What can we do?" Eloisa asked, her voice trembling with emotion.The doctor sighed, his expression somber. "At this point, all we can do is provide him with the best possible care and support," he e

As the family gathered around their ailing loved one, their hearts heavy with concern yet buoyed by the hope of the recent miracle they had witnessed, they were startled by the sudden appearance of a nurse in the room.The nurse's stern voice cut through the hushed atmosphere, demanding an explanation for their actions."What are you doing with him, ah?" the nurse barked, eyeing the family members suspiciously as he approached them.Mang Berting shook his head, his expression one of innocence. "Nothing, nurse," he replied, his voice steady despite the tension in the air.Cathy, unable to contain her amusement, grinned mischievously. "Yes, nothing. Really," she chimed in, her tone playful yet tinged with underlying nerves.Caught off guard by the nurse's sudden intrusion, the family exchanged nervous glances, their minds racing for a plausible explanation.Despite their efforts to appear innocent, a sense of unease lingered in the room, reminding them of the delicate balance between ho

As Doctor Gonzales and Nurse Susie entered Mang Jose's room, they were greeted by a scene of jubilation and relief. The family surrounded the bed, their faces lit up with smiles and tears of joy as they witnessed Mang Jose's remarkable recovery."Wait! What does this mean?" Doctor Gonzales asked, his brow furrowed in confusion as he surveyed the room."We're leaving, doc, because we don't have money to pay for the operation," Eloisa replied, her voice tinged with resignation.The doctor's expression softened as he regarded the family with sympathy. "I understand," he said gently, his tone filled with compassion."But the patient? Why did you go up there? You should just be lying down," the doctor added, his concern evident as he noticed Eloisa's presence at her father's bedside.Eloisa exchanged a glance with her family members, their eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and resolve. "We couldn't just sit idly by, doctor. We had to do something," she explained, her voice firm wi

Four years had passed since Rayden and Eloisa had embarked on their journey together. Now, they were a family of four, with two beautiful children filling their home with laughter and joy. Rayden and Eloisa had built a life together, supported by the love and guidance of Eloisa's parents.Their days were filled with simple pleasures and cherished moments, as they watched their children grow and flourish. Rayden worked hard to provide for his family, while Eloisa took care of their home with warmth and dedication.Rayden rubbed his eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. The blaring car horn had jolted him awake once more, pulling him back to reality. As he glanced around, he was met with the grim sight of his surroundings—a desolate place cluttered with garbage, illuminated only by the dim glow of streetlights.He found himself situated on the side of the road, amidst piles of trash and debris. Nearby, he spotted a group of young traders sifting through the refuse, scavenging