Nine mornings, one wish

It is a long-standing belief that completing the nine novena mornings of Simbang Gabi ensures the granting of a wish. Yesterday was the first of these mornings. As per tradition, churches were filled with worshippers eager to attend the Mass. The atmosphere evoked a sense of nostalgia, as the church set the tone for the Christmas season. The homily often focuses on Advent, rekindling hope in those who feel lost. There’s a reason why Christmas is called “the most wonderful time of the year” and the Church reminds us that it is because of the birth of Christ.

Completing the nine mornings is no easy feat. Imagine waking up before dawn, battling the temptation to return to the comfort of sleep. This year has flown by too quickly, and many of us still have unfinished tasks as the year comes to a close. The terrible traffic adds to the challenge, which disrupts one’s peace and serenity. Once inside, the crowd can feel overwhelming, with some individuals raising questions about their motives. Are they here for genuine devotion, or simply to show off a new outfit? Perhaps they’re attending just to post on social media?

Of course, passing judgment is a sin in itself, as the Bible teaches. Merely attending Mass does not absolve us of negative thoughts or assumptions. Still, participating in Simbang Gabi can be a step toward that one heartfelt wish. If granted, I often wonder what kinds of wishes people make. If I were to have a wish, I would hope for a better year ahead --one where every Filipino can live a decent life, regardless of their chosen profession.

I dream of a time when the minimum wage would be enough to sustain a family, a world where no Filipino has to struggle for higher wages. This kind of wish is not something that can be granted by a genie. It requires deliberate actions, consultations, discussions, and most importantly, political will. I recall being in a room once with members of the Cebu Chamber of Commerce. They argued that raising wages would hurt businesses, especially small enterprises. While I understood their perspective, it felt like they missed the point entirely. How can workers live day-to-day when their wages barely cover basic needs, while they indulge in lavish Christmas buffets?

That said, I must admit I won’t be able to complete the nine mornings of Simbang Gabi. It’s not my custom, nor is it a personal tradition. Yet, I believe in the power of prayer. If the millions of Filipinos who cast their votes in 2022 prayed fervently this Yuletide season, perhaps the Lord would hear us. After all, he must see how chaotic and challenging this past year has been for so many of us.

In the end, whether or not one completes the nine mornings, the true spirit of Christmas lies in hope, faith, and action. While wishes are meaningful, it’s our collective efforts and shared compassion that will truly bring the change we long for.