"I only have 5 minutes, would it be possible to speak to you?"--words spoken to a pastor by a school teacher on his way to visit his 
mother in a hospital, and used to introduce the pastor's article 
in the Catholic 
Digest. The teacher, an only son, felt his visit to his mother would be 
his last; she was dying of a 
liver ailment. Wanting to give his mother a present before she died, he 
went to the priest to ask for help, although he was not a Catholic nor 
was
 his mother.
"Bringing food does not make sense nor 
buying her clothes, Father. Any word is acceptable, please help me. I 
want to hear what you have to say and bring that to my mother before she dies."
Seeing
 the serious attitude of the man, the priest was moved and asked if he 
had ever gone to a Catholic Church. No was the answer. He then asked him
 why was he now coming to a
 Catholic priest for help in giving a present to his mother. He said he 
was on  the way to the hospital and saw the church with the 
cross, and thought the minister or priest would probably  be of some
 help in knowing what to  bring to his mother.
The 
priest expressed his respect for the teacher in wanting to have 
something to give his mother before she died, but felt it was unreasonable to be asked to do this in five
 minutes. We were in our mother's womb, the priest said, for 10 months, at
 peace, when we had to leave. This was our first separation and probably 
the reason separation was followed by cries. But the birth was happiness
 for many.
When
 we leave this world the same feelings of sadness 
come, the priest told him, but knowing what is waiting for us, we 
are happy as we look forward to the beginning of a new life. His words 
were well-received by the teacher. The priest
 added that by helping his mother to desire and look 
forward to this new life, a life of faith and salvation, he would be 
giving a great present, as well as expressing his filial piety towards 
his mother.
The 
priest's words brought a grateful smile to the teacher's face. He said 
that in all 
the years he has been teaching never have these words come to mind. The 
priest took a rosary out of his pocket and gave it to the teacher. He 
told him there was a parish in the town where the hospital was located 
and 
he could contact the sisters and priest there to come to baptize his 
mother. 
A few days later he received a letter from the
 teacher, thanking him for his advice and telling him that his mother received the gift 
gratefully and died in peace.