Staying focused sounds okay in theory, but what about in reality? In reality, there's always a storm raging, and it's loud.

Here we are, impatient that something may finally move forward, without realizing that this is already happening. It is like a seed that you plant in the ground, so that one day a plant may grow from it. For a long time, nothing can be seen on the surface of the earth. The seed must first germinate. With time, the fine roots stretch out and dig through the soil. They become stronger and do their job as providers for the plant. Only when they are well anchored in the soil can the plant move upward. It breaks through the surface of the soil and appears as a tender plantlet. It needs water from above and nutrients from the soil to thrive.

An ice-cold wind is blowing. It seems to me that the earlier rest only served to recharge the batteries. This statement can be taken either pessimistically or realistically.

My absence from the working world feels like an eternity ago, and yet so far it has passed as quickly as the blink of an eye.

A few days have passed since my last post. The reason is not that I didn't know what my next post should be about, but how to start.

One day I had a great idea. At least that was my opinion.  

At this point, it is okay to ask if there is an attention deficit. To deny this would probably be close to lying.

Gathering my thoughts, how amazing it was to witness the process of dry the water on that little hairy body, to bask in the sunlight, slowly take back her power. Then the Holy Spirit whispered to me:

I could not possibly leave this beautiful specimen on my balcony just because I was about to leave.

The day has already started a little differently than usual. I still kept my To Do List in mind, but every time I wanted start, just something little jumped into it and interrupted my doing. Every single time it was only a thing in no time fixed.