While dropping my grandmother at the airport, my mom and i decided to pray while we were waiting. this was nothing new to me and i had done it before but today it felt wierd. i don't know why but i had this urge to check out the mini church and temple as well. there was one thing which struck me. there was nobody in either rooms however there was a whole lot of people in the mosque room along with myself and my mother. it was a wierd feeling because i began to think how are these people functiong right now and why dont they do anything for themselves. arent these people thankful for what gd gave them including their bodies and all the correct working parts, the food they are eating, and the flight they are about to board? then i began to think about whether they ever say thanks to gd or do they just take it as it comes?
well it stricks me as why and how the millions of people pray, if they do at all. do you pray somehow? is it part of your religion? if not then what is part of your religion and why do you follow it? i have never asked anybody these questions and i would like know what they would say.
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