....lowly yet humble
I super-rush into my apartment to write..feels like the perfect moment, with so much to write about…(Time and Chance**winks**winks) I kind’a feel at my lowest in an ironic and in grateful way; a different society….Am not sure of how many people leave the status-quo(what they taught was good) for something more. But then to get the more, you kind’a have to start afresh, in a lowly way yet in a humbling form. The idea of having a Job that could at-least get you through most of your bills and having to move to trusting God totally for as little as a bus-fare (it's not like i didn’t trust God before; i was somewhat self-dependent….), having to wait on people, been under the rain twice at a bust-stop with no shed(..lol..even when no one stopped to give you a ride), thinking you knew so much, but having to learn stuff you know and more afresh, used to being in charge; now having to watch and follow…but yet with humility and a joy in it all. With all of my friends and buddies quite old...