These days I was walking through one of college halls accompanied by a great friend and a young man approaches asking him if I could quote you a job. He took out of his backpack a notebook where they were the clear specifications of what I wanted to, noticeable with much urgency, however, showed caution in every movement. My friend with small movements agreed on the request of the young person. After a few minutes, the young man asked a value on request. My friend watching and reviewing the calculator told him the price to which the young man exclaimed:

The young man was murmuring is many things while it returned grotesque beckoning. This makes me think about what means to be believers in the world today. For many it is a State of extreme grace where we have to say yes to everyone, where the word No should be condemned because we are children of God, where the submission should be our value and identity. Being believers is not to be ready to the requests of others. Be believers is to understand that we are capable of transcending, that we are a light in the middle of the perennial dark. We have a life in the here and now that persists on his knees praying, but with the conditions offered by the day.