Beautiful day

In the train. Behind me I hear a guy talking to himself, about his disgust with those crooked politicians. Later he sets in the famous dutch song Oerend hard, which sounds funny with the drunken intonation… however I put in my earphones to listen to something more interesting now. Inter is playing Bayern Munich, in the champions league cupfinal. And Inter is directly 1-0 in the lead. I am passing by Almere central, heading for Lelystad, where my parents live. Tomorrow is Pentecost, when the Holy spirit comes to fill our hearts with joy and our souls with light that shines around us. United by Him, a great Godsend gift for us all. Too bad so few people know that…they find it just another sunday, great to go to a fancy fair or to the beach… come on people! that is not the spirit! well, let’s hope they will get help anyway. Outside the window I see the vast wetlands in the smooth dusk coming to rest. The first real sunny day coming to and end. I am looking forward to a nice cup of tea, while watching the last 10 minutes of the game on the telly. I hear Inter scoring 2-0…will this be the final hit? it seems all decided now. Anyway, tomorrow will be another beautiful day. The future looks bright.