Today’s is a quick thought.
If I were not single, I might not have to depend so hard or focus so much on the presence of Christ in my hourly life.
The physical loneliness that I encounter is but a reflection of the ionic inclination of my negatively charged soul towards a positively charted Divinity.
I was made for Christ’s love and fellowship. The fact that my mortal senses cannot yet perceive it does not change its reality. When was the last time I perceived a lepton? I’m freaking constructed of them…
But, driving by this perceptible lack of presence, I turn to the Presence until I find peace.
Then I drift off to sleep as the Spirit dwells within me, Jesus abides with me, and the Father watches over me. And none of them complain if I fart or pick my nose.
Man, that’s grace.