I read about nomadic people in Sahara ,
who don’t know how old they are.
They don’t care,
because it’s really irrelevant to their
daily life.
Their sense of time is not divided into numbers and years.
It’s divided into directions.
They are always coming from somewhere
on their way to some
other place.
I think the same way about the presence of God.
So many things don’t matter and that what really
matters cannot be
measured by numbers.
Yes, direction matters and is crucial to all our tomorrows.
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