Encapsulation

Encapsulated in emptiness.

Perhaps it’s the hotel room, perhaps it’s having slept for at least 9 hours each for the past few days, perhaps it’s just my mood, but as life here falls into a form of monotony, I can’t help but feel that I’m underachieving.

It reminds of the time I was cooped up at home, for weeks, studying for exams. I wanted to head out and DO something.

Amidst attending lectures, preparing for 40DOP, reading, and anticipating the first Guitar Soc meeting, what more can I do here?

Rufus’s suggestion replayed in my mind, “Perhaps you can consider outreach.”

I don’t wish to overload, but I do feel under-challenged.

“As a mother comforts her child, so I will comfort you.” – Isaiah 66:13

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