I think there’s a kind of magic in Fridays that
cannot be found in any other day of the week. You know, the early
breakfast with the family with the scent of incense floating all over
your home. It’s a day of inner peace and serenity. A day to wash away
all previous week’s troubles and to recharge your soul for the coming
week.
Ever
since the revolution started, however, things aren’t quite the same. At
the first look one may think that things has gone crazy and completely
out of hand; there’s no longer peace nor serenity, rather a state of
chaos. But when we look deeply we’ll understand that instead of staying
in our homes on Fridays to recharge our souls for the next week, we go
to the streets, meet the rest of our Egyptian family to purify our
country for the next generations.
I
love Fridays. And I believe that tomorrow will be better; no matter how
dark this period may seem, no matter how many souls we lose, I BELIEVE
in the Utterly Just, the Avenger and the Most Powerful. Thus, I have no
doubt that tomorrow will be better…
I believe in Fridays =)