Here I am in this
recurring cycle of nonstop delays. It has been a month and not yet done with
this personal issue. Wish I know a hawk from a handsaw, but my skill in discerning
things, like my situation for instance, depends on God’s grace alone. Willingness
is never a question or what angsted over the upcoming flight, but this unwanted
circumstance keeps bugging me instead. It weakens me and dares me at the same
time. If only my case is a matter of taking a rain check on, then I’d say it
even a trillion times. C’est la vie they
say. I say it is only once in a while. Then let me stay sanguine about my
disposition for now.
I never really ask question
in here, so allow me just one. Thanks. Have you ever been in a situation that life
seems regressing and time like never really fly? I feel it so physically
wearying and mentally draining. Perhaps life could have been different if I
traveled earlier or on time–or perhaps not. Yeah, I remember saying it here, “It is one step at a time”, and I am
swallowing my pride yielding into my own admonition. It is no mortal sin I
think. Two more days and I’m going to fly to my final destination. Got my
ticket booked. I pray for another smooth travel and God’s traveling mercy to follow
me through.
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