It rained heavily early in the morning. On my way to Magdalena’s Church, which is on the other side of town, there were puddles of water all along the road. Since I was feeling a little uneasy in my heart and on my left side, I was riding my scooter very slowly.
A young man in a red raincoat came up behind me. He seemed to be rushing to work and found my slow maneuvering around the puddles irritating. As if to punish me, he rode his new electric scooter straight through a puddle at great speed, splashing dirty water all over me before speeding away.
I was amused.
Perhaps I had been moving too slowly for other people’s convenience.
After the splash the fuzzing was gone.
My Lord and my saviour, thank you for not letting me fall into anger and violence.
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