With love you bring me the tea and cake I ordered.

Your eyes are glittering, you are happy to see me again. It is quite some years we first met.

I saw your car from my window, if you were at work. We have changed. We both became much more ourselves and we show it.

It is nice to see you shine and enjoying your work. I love to meet people that love their work.

It makes me feel not guilty that I am always working.

Sitting here and enjoying my tea and cake, I am writing. And writing is working, well not to me but nevertheless. I do it, because of my work.

My work is helping people te get aware of who they really are so they can live their soul and be soul-happy all the time.

I do this through COURSES that are given, there where there are people interested, in a language that I know or that an interpret can translate.