During her World Race, Emily Simpson, of the January 2010 M Squad, had the opportunity to walk the streets of Manila Bay. She met the prostitutes, the homeless, the sick, and the dying. In the Philippines, she experienced things that break God’s heart. This was her response to the pain:
I have walked the alleys of Happy Land twice since arriving in the Philippines…
And words do not justify how this cruel reality happens.
A dump…a shelter?
Generations of rubbish…a home?
A pile of garbage…a crib for a suffering infant?
An aluminum kitchen island…a bed for a family of three?
I am puzzled.
This is their reality.
AND THIS IS NOT OKAY.
“Lord, I found you among the heaps of trash. I know you walked these steps by my side. Scavengers were praising your name while washing their clothes in scrub basins. Your face was plastered on the dingy walls.You were there, but many of your children were not.”
In the dark alleys your light is shining through. These people are fighting to live, but no one is coming to their rescue.

“My eyes fail from weeping, I am tormented within, my heart is poured out on the ground because my people are destroyed, because children and infants faint in the streets of the city.” Lamentations 2:11


