Here is something to ponder for the second day of Semana Santa.
All aboard : PXE 880 taxi ride THE FULLNESS OF LIFE
They say that it is the simple things that count.
This morning I woke up, finally. Operative word : finally. How does one wake up? One sleeps and for the longest time, I finally slept. I did not miss my bed last night, nor my pillow and blanket for that matter. It was very nice. Nice, here, is an understatement but will have to do as am lacking in vocabulary.
Actually everyone I know finally slept. So congratulations everyone!
I had a lot of epiphanies today. It just made me realize how full my life is. I guess the taxi with plate no. PXE 880 named THE FULLNESS OF LIFE was just a superb way of capping it all. Like when I read magazines, I start from the back, until I reach the cover; finding out later what I read. This time I started with the thinking and rode home with a taxi named like that.
I am not a firm believer of signs, but who can tell, right? That could have been the sign I was skeptically waiting for.
- How many times have you spoken to God?
- When was the last time you said Thank you for that exciting ride aboard His taxi with plate number PXE 880 named THE FULLNESS OF LFE?
All change is a miracle to contemplate; but it is a miracle which is taking place every second. — Henry David Thoreau