L'Express (Port Louis)
7 March 2008
I don't know what you do when you get stuck in unending traffic jams but I usually daydream. Last Tuesday, on my way to work, I settled myself comfortably in the car and got ready to enjoy a session of daydreaming. Except that God kept intruding in my thoughts. She wasn't really welcome but what can you do against a God that wants to talk to you?
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