By By Sulad Fernando E. Selgas Jr.
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June 1, 2021
"How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!” - Isaiah 52:7 On December 1, 2020 we reached the mountain of Manggabon, Sabangaan, Barangay San Luis, Malitbog, Bukidnon – a village of a Higaonon tribe, a pioneering work of the SULADS during the pandemic. The community leaders of this area personally requested our church leaders to have SULADS in their community. The inhabitants called themselves "Alimaong" (Tribal defense forces). They lived in bunkers, typically used in wartime. The village people plant sweet potatoes, sibujing (a variant of spring onion), abaca, cassava, and lanot (Corypha palm fiber bristles). The Manggabon people hunt in the forest for other means of survival. They still observed "Panagulambong hu Pagpakilala-kilaha daw Pagpadawat-dawata" or memorial customary laws that offers an animal through blood shedding ritual to their ancestors and spirits of the mountains, water, forest, stones, and air, of whom they believe are responsible for their protection. People from neighboring villages may look at them with contempt and label them as rebels, kidnappers, and outlaws. However, never a tint of this image marred my perception of them as a loving and happy people residing in a peaceful place, blessed with the beauty of nature. As SULADS volunteers, my partner and I desired to connect or mingle with them despite all their labels. We do recreational activities with them. When they plant, we plant with them. When we have the privilege to cut hairs, we cut their hairs. When we have the opportunity to massage their tired bodies, we massage. When they are sick, it is our joy to visit their home and pray with them. We were inspired with Mrs. White's statement: "In almost every community there are large numbers who do not listen to the preaching of God’s word or attend any religious service. If they are reached by the gospel, it must be carried to their homes. Often the relief of their PHYSICAL NEEDS is the ONLY AVENUE by which they can be approached." – Ministry of Healing, page 144. I have learned that they also acknowledge God as Supreme in Heaven and Earth beneath, the One who blesses men. They know Him as "Magbabaya". But with all their general knowledge about God, they were ignorant of the God who created the universe, the God who saves. Yet there were some who were longing for greater light. That gave us a privilege to have worship program early in the morning and evening. Though the wind was freezing cold, they managed to make bonfire for warmth. Young and old gathered. The dim surroundings could not cover the light of God's word; the whistling wind could not prevent the message of hope to their attentive ears, of what our loving God would like them to know. They were happy to share their reflections, full of praises to the great I AM. Bae Mimin, the tribal Datu Manliyaban's wife once told me in private: "I think you were the ones chose by Magbabaya to lead us to worship the real God. I am so thankful to you both. I hope you will still lead more to the knowledge of the True God and many more who will be opened to the truth. Now I realized that no matter how sinful I am, God is still calling me to come to Him, not to the spirits." Our hearts were warmed. Not only that, she further added, “Sir, I want to join you worship on the Sabbath day.” I praise God for His working in her heart. And I will even praise Him more! The life of every volunteer is one of uphill, toil, hardship, and danger. Pioneering work wasn't easy but I have no reason to complain for this privilege. There are more blessings and miracles than the hardship, even the miracle of a changed life. May His Name be lifted up. God bless.