Chosen

A lot of people was locked in the traffic jam while I was taking this picture:

If nothing happens by accident, I was chosen to do it. It is really a privilege, as a paulista, to appreciate the sunset, the job of my Creator. I may see things in a different way, when I believe that God is really taking care of me. For instance: today, a guy that I have never met before provided me an account with root privilege in a machine with GPU/cuda. Certainly, my Lord takes care of me. If nothing happens by accident, my Lord is taking care of me even when I am not publishing scientific papers.