I was moved to tears again when I watch the video of my people in the mountain my dear Manobos or Lumads in Mindanao. They are my brethren and they welcome me when I was their volunteer teacher. Sometimes I taught of staying their forever though they don't have education but they are full of respect and their kids was teachable enough and they obey their parents so much even they would gave their life just to protect their tribe. I was touch and missed them so much my dear villager in the mountain who needs love and care from the lowlander that sometimes people don't like them because of their smell and dress. This is true that our rag is clean than their dress but their heart is whiter than their dress. I wanna share you the video of them when I was with them.

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