A beautiful day

I made some awesome road trips with my family, driving a nice car for thousands kilometers in many countries.

We immersed deeply in different cultures trying to experiment different points of view about work, pleasure, life...

In most of these cases, we took small roads crossing small cities. At this last road trip, I was pointing the GPS to faster way, and my wife fighting to take the longer way.

Ok, the road matters, the journey matters. And I drove hundreds kilometers tinking with myself about this, and repeating this to myself, a whole day.

I have high anxiety. Living in the future, I want all in future, and I tend to private myself of almost everything to have other thing in the future.

Neither the book "O Valor do Amanh?" (The tomorrow value) scares me enought.

And then I was there, at the long road, trying to enjoy the on going (not the target), and trying to internalize this value, until arrive at Brussels, park the car at a parking and get to the hotel.

At the next day, I come back to the car, and someone unknown has left this note on my car's door. I don't understand french, I was thinking that it was about some wrong place I parked... But took that to translate later. And then, the meaning: "Don't wait to be happy at one future day. Be happy now. Have a beautiful day"

Ok.. God exists.