

When one rushes at high speed, when day after dayππ is changing outside the window, and faces are hardly seen, we keep our foot on the gas pedal.πWhen emergency braking is sometimes the only way to save ourselves, we realize that we were rushing at too high a speed. Do we always have time to realize the real reason for our daily striving? Do we often see a red light on our way, a "warning light"π¦ and a hint that it's time to stop, to change direction, lifestyle, and mindset? Where is that point B? Are we on the right track? And how much do we really need to get to where we're going so fast? Maybe it would be prudent to stop, find a map with a clear route, unless it is out of date, estimate how much strength we have left before the next gas station and continue.
P.S Have you already found your map or perhaps you are moved by intuition?