How many times
do I get up early to meet the commitments of the day? What are they: a writing
deadline, a load of office duties that must be settled and prepared for those
waiting for it, an early outdoor training? I do these things because they are
indelibly imprinted upon my planner. They seem so indisputable. They are my
duties, the living of my vocation. And yet, if I do them for the world alone,
with little thought of God and without purposeful pursuit of holiness, they are
merely busy tasks that distract me from sanctity.
/rm/
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