Good evening everyone. Don't be surprised if I delegate these thoughts from me about Ah Kong. For those who don't know me, I am fondly called "Nanay" to those who are close to me. In the Philippines, Nanay means mother, meaning I have so many children aside from my own family and I'm so proud of this, even Ah Kong calls me Nanay. As the saying goes, out of the abundance of the heart, the mouth speaks. But as for me, it's the opposite because every time my heart is filled with joys, sorrows and thanksgiving, I cannot utter a word without breaking down. Much has been said about you and I for one is very thankful of what you showed as a living example of a great and wonderful man of God. You did love my two daughters, Ging and Tboop as your very own. Your overflowing love and concern especially to the kids was seen in deeds as there was a language barrier. You never scolded them. You always ask when I'm coming back every time I go home to the Philippines. You will be remembered forever. Surely I will miss the "Good morning Nanay" , "Makan Nanay".