The crossroad on the waves Once again I am standing at one of those crossroads of life, Once again alone… There are a few dear friends I see, not too far, standing at their own crossroads. There is some distance between each of us. More than at crossroads we resemble a bunch of shipwreck people surviving amidst of an ocean of never lacking waves. Some try to swim, others ride the surf, others confidently paddle an inflatable boat to nowhere in sight. Once again… I rediscover that You are always there by my side, as if you wouldn’t have any other reason for your existence than to be my eternal companion, always gentle and reassuring. Once again… your fingertips gently touch mine, keeping contact. Everything is going to be alright. The immense thrill of your presence is more than I can handle. I turn on my back and float With arms outstretched. Below is the sea of life, above the immense starry sky of your universe. We float together Once again Pure unhurried fun!