300912 Sunday

After a week with so many words, there comes a pause on Sunday. The big day when God doesn’t ask anything from us.
This day with its own routine that does not even look like this relentless search for balance between what happened recently, those that are coming, and the dreams that beg our effort.
Sunday, a station that is becoming the calm sea in which we stay afloat, as the distance to our dreams is getting shorter.
Sunday, a line that we don’t want to face when we’ve lost the magnetic north of our route.