Jesus,
Where are you?
Ah, you’re here.
Jesus, I give you the joys of yesterday.
Uhm, the joys from the new writing of you and me
and from the lovely details in the film we’ve just watched together.
Jesus, I like these joys
but I give you them.
I want my soul to be empty.
Today is a new day.
With the empty soul,
I easily take all your things.
…
Jesus, why are these joys still here?
You’ve taken them, haven’t you?
Do you want me to think again about these joys?
Okay.
…
We have to work now.
Would you like to keep these joys calm
and not let my soul follow them?
Let’s enjoy our new and quiet day.
Amen.
PTH