I have a confession to make.
I am not worthy of love.
When nothing is felt but pain
When the heart feels heavy and sore
Hope dies, withers, like ash in a fire.
Trust should be strong, an oak not a bush.
But we can’t help but hope and expect.
When expectations fail and hope is destroyed
Then trust is shaken –
Will it topple, or stand strong?
So. It has been asked how I can expound on clouds as a necessity of life.
Can you imagine life without clouds?
The poor cloud forest would just be a forest. We wouldn’t have anything to chase. And of course, clouds are nothing but floof. What would life be without floof? Floof is essential to work – without floof, we would actually have to generate results!
Once again, the Easter weekend is drawing to a close. To many, it’s simply a long weekend to enjoy, with chocolate bunnies and chocolate eggs. What really is Easter about?