The name's GEOFFREY
Geoffrey kneels at the front of the church as if in prayer. The
lights surrounding him brighten as if he is some sort of greater being. He
turns around and sits on the steps with his elbows resting on his knees.
GEOFFREY: I know what you're thinking. You think I was praying for
some sort of peace and harmony to be brought to the world. But no. As much as I
would like there to be peace and harmony, that is not what I was praying for. I
was praying to lose this stupid title as 'The Vicar'. Most of the people I come
across and acquaintance myself with don't even know my name by the end of our
conversation. They can't comprehend that to me, being a vicar is just a job. I
don't want to commit my life to God. I like the idea of helping people enabling
people to get through dark times, but why is it so hard for people to
comprehend my name is not actually The Vicar? IT'S GEOFFREY!
I can see Susan hates the fact she’s known as the ‘Vicar’s wife’
too. And I can see she resents me for it. I don’t know what she expects me to
do, I always introduce her as Susan and not just simply ‘my wife’, but whenever
she comes to any of my services, I can tell she longs to be somewhere else,
maybe with someone who she doesn't resent so much. I’d be silly to think that
she wasn't seeing someone behind my back. If I was in her position I’d probably
do the same. If I’m truthful, I probably haven’t been the best husband these
past few years, but I refuse to throw it all away so she can run off with some
other man. Maybe if I help her overcome this problem she’s been having at the
moment (her being an alcoholic), she’ll realise that I really do love and care
about her and I just want to help her. If she still feels the same, I’m going
to have no other option but to resign as The Vicar. As much as I do love parts
of my job, such as helping people and bring joy to their lives, my wife and I’s
relationship is more important to me.
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