Just passed by two naked urchins (who were eating something that someone had probably tossed to the bin), while thinking about another Youth conference that is looming over my conscience. Where do we go from here? Between the speech and the report, where lies our duty to God? In the deliverance for the collective cause, introspection of our personal responsibility seems irrelevant.
Incidentally, I discovered through a past-life regression session years back, that, I was an English orphaned girl in Chennai in my previous life. True? Don't know. Relevant? Absolutely. Between his street and my seat, there is a lifetime of unrequited Grace.
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