
It just crossed my mind how we can be contented with our lives right now and say we're happy.
I've done so much things not for myself and i can say that i am tired and i want to satisfy myself this time.
I want to demand a reward for all the voluntary good i've done.
I want to rest. I want to stop.
I want to please myself longer than this.
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but i can't
who am i to say that what i've done is enough?
who am i to specify what reward i must get?
who am i?
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I am a son who watches my prodigal siblings enjoy their wealth
I am a servant who serves and gets paid with promises
I am a civilian who suffers in justice
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I lack faith
I envy people
I dream of earthly pleasure
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I pray.
Help me Master.


