It’s amazing how small things like talking to a priest could change your mood and outlook about life. One thing that bugged me these past few weeks is death. I fear that I die prematurely. Death is premature for me if I die not achieving my greatest, if not all my dreams. With the thought of doomsday, I could die sooner than expected. No…..! It can’t happen! But no matter how I force myself to think of good things and that those fears are only in my mind, I still can’t puppet-control what pops in my head. And it’s showing in my health and on my face. I’ve been grumpy and I didn’t notice that until a friend told me about it.
A Minute with a Priest