Straight after school on friday, I took 178 down to AES to have a training session with my campcraft girls things. I reached there at around 1pm and since there is still some time left, I decide to visit Saint Joseph church which is right beside AES. For some reason I missed going in there. I used to always visit it when I was young my Dad always brought me there to pray. When i entered secondary school, once or twice every month I will always pay a visit. It has been 2 years and 1 month since I left AES and my visits to the church trickled to once or twice a year. My visit on Friday was one of those rare times since I left AES. Under the great stifling heat, I climbed up the small hill where the church is located. Once I reached the church, I dabbed some holy water on my body before entering the hall. It is a weekday early afternoon so there was'nt a living soul in the building except for me. I don't feel like praying at all so I just simply sat on one of the wooden benches located on the last few rows near the doorway. The tranquility of the church made me nostalgic and a sea of thoughts flooded me. I found myself re-examing all the events which happened since last year. The ways which I have erred and wondering whether some decisions which I took is correct. I sat for almost 1/2 an hour and before I left, I make a donation to the church and took a picture of the empty hall.
