I wonder why i didn't manage to catch this show on cable earlier. The title was so familiar. It was something out of my early days of growing up. Of course the actor is a stranger to no one. 
Its so uncanny that thinking back, each time i used to tuned to cable and saw the show running it was either interrupted by a call or a sms which came from that same person. Though i wanted to watch this show which i thought had the weirdest of all storylines i guess then something else was more important.
Strange that i woke up so early today when it's a saturday and novena service is in the afternoon. Something that i wouldnt usually do and that is to switch on the TV. Checking through the listings, that familiar title showed "Meet Joe Black". 
Hey no way i could get distracted now i thought so yah its time to watch it. There's so so much more to the storyline. The whole 165mins of running time felt like a thousand six hundred and five minutes. Breakfast led to such a distracted prolonged munching and nibbling which followed through with lunch. Time was as though it was put on a stand still. Either i was too engrossed in the movie or it's like as though i was in the movie next to the characters. The connection t just felt so personal.
Now i dont wanna sound like a psycho but i guess these moments happen to some people. For those who've had such moments they'll know what i'm saying and they'll know what i experienced. For those who've never had such experiences, either be glad that you've never had real life experiences to put you in such a state with reel life or hope and pray that real life experience will be a good one that allows you to sit next to another and experience that reel life experience side by side.
Good thing i wasn't late for service at 2. Made it just in the nick of time. Amazingly, my usualy spot was empty. Like as though it was reserved for me. How interesting, with so many people standing around, that X on the ground was just left empty.
What was left off from last night about faith had a continuation today. Why is it that everything seems to be sewn together one after another so smoothly. Although i have no direction and nothing particular in mind to act or do, this faith keeps coming as a repeating mantra. Not that i'm going all out to look for direction but it seems like as though direction and gentle instructions come to me.
Do in faith and hold onto faith. Life after death.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
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