So how will tomorrow be different? Maybe I just passionately wrote out my feelings and tomorrow will check back in to my utopia of blissful ignorance. I sure pray that's not what happens. I think a way that I could start to move in a new direction would be if I'm a bit more open to people who aren't necessarily my core group of friends. If I'm more friendly, be it to acquaintances or strangers, maybe I can help them. There are people all around me whose lives are warzones, and they are crying for help. One thing's for sure, I can't let this be a checklist. Yay, someone confided in me, I'm not apathetic. Because it's not a checklist, it's a lifestyle. Tomorrow, when I wake up, I pray that it would be with eyes of love, with a relational, amicable attitude. Apathy can NOT own me.
Mark
