Why are we always busy on doing something while we do something else? We force our mind by keeping it nagging busy on a variety of unimportant things that we consider crucial, like driving to be in pole position at the traffic lights. We fear the moment we have to stop and be quiet. If it happens It’s in this very moment that we may be able to perform our life as if we paint it. We may regain our power it’s a gift. It may be an accident or an illness. In any case we have the chance to drive our soul into new places filled with expectation and wonders. We may learn that our life has no end but a big purpose. We may look beyond all constraints and find ourselves stronger and almost fearless.