Thoughts on a Sunday morning

Hey all my readers, I know it’s been a couple of months since my last post. But some good things have been going on in my life.

The first thing is that my birthday passed (!) and I’m now a whopping 28 years old. Yay me! The second thing is that my counselling sessions with Augustine have been very helpful and I have been seeing some good understanding and growth occur as fruit.

I’m sitting right now in a subway, and I have much going through my mind. I want to write it all and yet I don’t. I feel like for the first time in my life, I’m realising I can just be, without needing a purpose to drive me. At least in this specific action of writing my next blog post. I don’t have to convey a predetermined point; the act of writing, and, in an abstracting sense, the act of relating and living, creates a purpose.