The flight to Sweden

A cloud of silence as if not bothered by the gentle flow of air all around a bright shinny object gliding across the sky... As if in a cocoon with a hundred other souls. 

I choose to believe that it was so instead of a long ass flight to a beautiful country surrounded by pools of still open water, a green landscape that reminded me of my desert country somewhere down there back home and open spaces infused with riveting patterns of life. 

Somewhere down there lies a future that will lead a great generation of dreams and this growing Beleive in the power of the word of God, that positive word that turns all them dreams into reality...  

And now we back home, back at it but with a Much more clearer vission of the road ahead. 

Thank you.