Light Awakens From Sleep

When I woke up this morning, I felt that my body wasn't giving me enough energy, maybe because I was lazy because I didn't go to the office today because it was the day the workers were off. Like the lion loses its fangs the passion drops drastically so I thought of changing it with the help of the morning sun which will burn a little bit of my body by walking in the area where I live.

I rarely do morning walks because often time doesn't allow me to be in the right conditions and situations because tasks and work suck all free time because life and time are work and create a man's strong push that reminds him of his future.

The sun started to rise this morning so bright the atmosphere changed from cold to warm. The super sonic beam of light penetrates the pores of the skin, moving all the organs of the body and awakening the machine that has been asleep for a long time. I walked slowly with my feet looking at the left and right side of the yellow earth changing the green shape of the small garden and the environment.

I stopped for a moment looking at the establishment of the church building where I was baptized since I was a child, the building is quite old with some changes made by its founder. Historically, this church is one of the largest churches in our area. The congregation has probably around 1800 members. The building looks solid and classic, knowing that this church is very historic and has become the main pioneer of the entry of the spread of Christianity from European nations to our area. I am very grateful with this maybe if there were no evangelists from other countries then my belief would still follow the strains of my ancestors who still believed in animism, dynamism, tetonism and I believe God has worked wonderfully for all of these things.

I continued to walk away from the church, the warmth of the body was already pumping the blood cells so that the spirit had recovered. The light of the morning sun awakens a sense of slumber as if life is in one hand to make it easier to turn it around. My eyes fell on a very tall tree. This is the cypress tree which is famous in my village because it is the only plant that rises like a tower pointing behind the clouds.

Keep going and I find the same tree population but different types this is a Christmas tree that is also shaped like a pyramid but short in size. Most of these trees are decorated with lights when welcoming the birth of the Lord Jesus in December, the fragrance of a living tree is the main choice for developing creativity with dedication from humans to God's love which has provided a source of life.

The trip back to the house was already a sign when you saw the sun had risen higher than the roof of the building and all hopes seemed to be back on the right track, the mind, spirit, passion, focus had recovered. It turns out that in order to recover from boredom we must be dynamic and keep moving because change lies in ourselves facing a world full of question marks.