I
missed church today. It would be my third consecutive absence from my ritualistic blessing. I mean I know I don’t have to go to a
physical church to worship God but I feel guilty. I have been so busy with school and working
part time that I get so exhausted by Sunday.
I pray “He” will understand.
Though I am not there, my heart longs to worship. Not just on Sundays but everyday. My parents are devout Catholics and they
do not buy my excuse. They feel that
peoples knees need to be at a Catholic church on Sundays to worship. Sound more like a ritual to me. I think.
I say to each their own.
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