I’m AJ, the only son and child of Joy and Arturo “Jojo” Adriano, my Uncle Joel’s eldest brother.
I once read a book written by Victor Frankl titled “Man’s Search for the Meaning of Life.” I found a quote from his book that I find appropriate and comforting in difficult times like this that will no doubt echo the sentiments my dad would be sharing with us today if he were still here:
"There is no need to be ashamed of tears, for years bore witness that a man had the greatest of courage, the courage to suffer."
My godfather and Uncle, was a deeply loving and prayerful man.
Uncle Joel and his siblings did not have the easiest time growing up despite all the efforts of my grandparents. With the limited means they had, they had to turn to one of the things they did have - each other. It was this bond between the siblings that endured the test of time that I witnessed growing and still do to this very day with my Uncle Bodjie and Uncle JayJay. This love and appreciation for what “family” can provide and mean transcended from Uncle Joel’s love of his parents and siblings, to the unwavering love he had for his wife, Auntie Pam, and his children, Ate Aia and Kuya JC, and my soon to be, Kuya Christian.
I said that family was one of the things that Uncle Joel had to turn to, the next - his Faith. His steadfast and prayerful devotion to Divine Providence is what also helped him to keep moving forward in the face of every hardship from financial, to his health. I find comfort in the belief that in the end, his dedication to God made him not afraid of his passing, but welcomed it as a final reprieve from his temporal troubles.
My Uncle Joel has at last been reunited with his father and siblings that went to our heavenly home before us. They all celebrate his homecoming and hear his full boisterous laugh as they share the stories of their lifetime.
Rest in eternal peace, Uncle Joel. Please give dad a hug for me.