Thursday, April 16, 2009

Empty Donut Shops

The island feels tight. I sit in the Dunkin Donuts around the corner from my apartment. I have seen God here, but not today. Instead, I see humanity. I see the poor and needy. I see them struggle. I feel for them, as I struggle myself. God hasn't been in Dunkin Donuts today. I can tell by the people around me. I see their pain. I feel for them, but there doesn't seem to be anything that I can do. I look for God. I resolve to find him soon. I walk the streets and look for him. All I find are empty donut shops like the one I'm in today. What does it all mean?

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