a good day

I went to church this morning, and the commute of 1.5 hours each way was not so bad. It was a good lesson: I can use that time productively, in prayer or in reading or in homework, so I shouldn't look at it as a giant pain but more as an opportunity, a time set aside. It was good.

I met a wonderful priest, who took me to brunch and made some time for me pastorally. It was a great conversation, and I am glad I met him.

A good day.