I am not much of a Sunday church-goer but last Sunday I attended the mass and I learned something in life, that is – I SHOULD TRY TO STRIKE THE EQUILIBRIUM OF BOTH WORLDS, THE WORLD WHERE I AM RIGHT NOW AND THE WORLD THEREAFTER.
Yeah, call me whatever you want to call me but you can never force me to go to church. It’s just that I have my own time and my own way of talking and worshiping my God. On ordinary days, I visit a chapel to pray or I go to church (RER) wherein most of the 6 pm church goers are old people. I like the solemnity, calmness, peacefulness and the sweet, silent air that touches my skin. On some Holy days wherein meat and pork are not to be eaten, you can see me frying bacon or eating chocolates. I know…I know… but that is just me. But you see, my faith is still strong and good as it is. And my love of God is as deep as the ocean’s abyss, as high as the zenith of the mountain and as wide as your eyes can dare see.
All Soul’s day is near. I pray and light a candle for all the lonely spirits journeying in the other world who has no one else to light a candle for them. May they rest in PEACE.
