If ever there was a need for emotional and physical rest this is the day for it.
The thoughts and feelings just keep coming back to haunt me. How could people live like that?
Worse, how can a modern society allow people to live like that? What can be done?
More importantly what is expected of me?
My brave thoughts
when I was 9 were just wishes. I thought that I could come into
a knight on a white horse. I would save the Untouchables and the country would name
a national holiday after me. Drivel!
God didn’t let me come until He was ready, not when I was ready.
I needed Isaac to introduce me to the problems and people. I needed someone to take me under his
wing and be my guide. I had no idea about the size and scope of the problem but I knew
at that young age that something must be done about it.
Thankfully that desire has not diminished over the years and my need for a guide was met.
I took today to rest and reflect on it.