Saturday, 16 January 2016

For Today - Wanting Home

Humour is a prelude to faith and laughter is the beginning of prayer.  - Reinhold Neibuhr

Humour is a prelude to faith?  Is this because to find the humour in something, we have to believe things are either amusing or soon to be amusing?  Is it a question of faith that things are good or will get better?  And laughter is the beginning of prayer... ok.  I'm not sure I know what this means.  It feels good to laugh.  It can make me feel better to pray.  Maybe that is enough.

I have been out of my house for six days now with the renovations.  I really want to go home.  I can go home, now, renovation-wise, but I am at my parents' home, four hours and a ferry ride away from my place.  And they have some things they would like to do with me while I am here.  Sigh.  I know when I go home the place will feel empty and I will miss having company.  But when I have company -- as I do now -- for too long, I feel the call for quiet, for alone time, for solitude.  It is so tiring to have people around.  It is so lonely not to.

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