I was asked this morning, "Who, what, do you want to follow?".
My answer was the obvious, as usual. "You, Daddy".
But as the old adage goes, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. Or is it? Hmm, I won’t delve into the technicalities today.
I need to start taking action and not be passive. Be active. I yearn to be blind to human sight. I want to see just like Daddy’s sees. And for that, all the castles in the sky will have to tumble. I will not try to make sense of things anymore through human understanding. Got to have faith. Not blind faith. But faith in Dad who welcomes me home with arms wide open.
爹，孩儿回来了。