Stopping to breathe

My little brother decided on Sunday morning that he was going to run a marathon that day. He did it in 3.47 I was rather impressed. It would take me months to plan. I was struck by the absurd spontaneity of it all.
As a good mexican friend of mine would say: "mental!"

Sometimes it's good to find life in spontaneity.

Sometimes I 'stand on the right' just so I can slow to pray. And breathe.