I can still remember that day. How can I easily forget; how can I forget the day I had to stay in the boot of a bus so others can be comfortable in the bus. I was very Christianized then. So I found such act rather mortifying than humiliating. I was sure the Lord owed me blessings for those mortification.
It was a visit to the Daughters of Divine Love Motherless Baby home(Orphanage) at Eha-lumona, a remote town in Nsukka. Others and I visited under the auspices of Federation of Catholic Medical and Dental Students (FECAMDS).
It turned out to be a wonderful visit. The aura and circumstances plunged me into meditation. I learnt that day to be everly grateful for ALL THE PRIVILEGES I have got.
