I just watched The Pursuit of Happyness last night. I have never been so terrified in my entire life. My stomach was in a knot for an hour and fifty minutes. And when the movie was over at 11:30, I couldn’t sleep. Even though I’m surrounded by an awesome family who would never let us live out on the street, I couldn’t help but mull over how easy it would be for me to end up homeless. And how would I provide for my family???
That movie was as difficult for me to watch as The Passion was, and both made want to pray even more.
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