Back again

A lot of time has passed since my last post, so I think I have to do something.

Every time I wait so long to do something new I remember some words read years ago.

There was a young woman, speaking to a journalist. She suffered from AIDS. She said she didn't think to be a victim of an injustice, because she had had time enough for her life. She was convicted of that.
On the contrary I often think that my days should be longer (or that my energy should be more).
When I think to her words I always rememeber that I have to be wise in spending my time, because it is precious and it won't last forever.