Part of life seems to be waiting – waiting for Covid-19 to subside, waiting to graduate, waiting for the train. Well, spring has finally arrived, and Easter is tomorrow. It’ll be a different Easter. But then every day is different, including the last day.
Christians have been awaiting that day since the year 33, or thereabout. One thing about the coronavirus, it makes you think along those lines. New York public schools may not open ‘til September, and our public schools may be no better. When they do open, it’ll be a different world.
There’ll be new jobs, different ones, and leisure time may not exist anymore. But we can beat this oppressive disease, you just wait and see.