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- Transit Sessions -

On every workday I get up, I usually don’t have time to spare at home to read the papers or do anything, really. Plus, I generally have a bad sense of personal time management, like the engineer in me (or is it a gender thing?). So while rushing to work, I have conversations with God. And last Friday I asked myself if those ‘transit sessions’ were as good as not having any at all, and I imagined myself driving to work without ever talking to him on a daily basis in such rushed schedules… and I felt a pang in my heart. Then the loneliness crept in, and life took on a meaninglessness that rotated on a 24-hour basis. No, i don’t think i could do without God-on-the-go. Maybe he took coffee away for that reason. I still needed my perks in life.

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