I have three days left to post. It's 9:00 pm and it's bed time. I have not been inspired to write. I feel obligated to finish this week with a post each day. Is that why I'm writing... because I'm obligated to write. Where is the fun in that? Can anything good come out of being obligated?
A friend of mine claims obligation as the reason she needs to go to church three times over Easter. I remember those years. When church was an obligation to fulfill. I guess that is why I don't do church anymore. I feel for her... and thought I had gone past that in my life. But here I am "obligated" to post each day until Lent is over. Is that any different?
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