The sky is not bothered with a passing storm… it’s vastness and beauty unmarked by even the most ferocious tempers of the weather… it just remains, being the sky.

You are a force to be reckoned with.  A vast sky if you will.  Is the sky concerned with the passing clouds?  Never. It continues to be the big ol blue sky.  Things happen and sometimes life just plain sucks, it does, but the storms of life pass and the sun shines again, right… so why exist worried about the weather?  Hell, go dance in the rain!

You are a force to be reckoned with, don’t forget it.

xx – T