A week ago, I joined my wife and son Kurt on a 3-day retreat in Tagaytay at the Carmelite Missionaries Center of Spirituality. I never thought I’d survive three days without my iPhone, but I took the silence to reflect, pray, share, cry, talk, cry again, and talk some more. This song sort of reminds me of that experience and the facilitator’s parting words that there’s really no perfect timing to do good but now.

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