This morning I am grappling with a profound existential dilemma. Should I store away my carrom board or should I sell/junk it?
One confronts such harrowing choices but once in a lifetime. Looking at the carrom board it struck me how the game resembles life in some ways. We are like the coins on the board and life is like the striker. We don’t know when and where it might hit and push it in which direction and eventually which hole. The eventual destiny is to be struck your way into a hole.
On that matter-of-fact note I conclude today’s sermon titled #CarromBoardDilemma.