In a very real sense, I was leaving the world and the grip it had on me. But I was not leaving for good. For a disciple, to leave the world is to enter back into it from another door: the door of God’s love and acceptance, the door of God’s way of being. This is how, in the leaving, I found myself arriving at home.
We leave to come back another way, God’s way. Do we keep leaving? Lol
