23 March

When the rains do fall and storms are fierce to bare, and all of life is run with a chaotic flair, these are the times to register a need to break from drought, the routine of your life to be dispelled to make way for the new. Do not fight this nature, whose intervention is a blessing disguised at present, but obvious upon reflection.

We can look to all of life for clues for our very own, and if we stay in tune with seasons, and go with the ebb and flow, then a harmony of change is brought about with ease, and life becomes a joy, and uncertainty a breeze of air so fresh and inviting it warrants a second chance to take the time to recognise our own sweet dance.

Fighting against the inevitable only gives of pain, and fear of death is pointless if we greet each day anew, and accept that we are not the sole creator of our destiny. Rather we participate in a common future where each can play his part and hopefully be conscious of it too.

If all life was squared away and neatly boxed in case of rain, then we might miss the very point of life itself. Numb and senseless would we be if devoid of change, and boredom would result, which gives of other problems, so that ultimately we would be forced to make the change we had tried thus to avoid in the beginning of this charade.

What change must you make? The answers are in the wind. Listen well and hear the voice that beckons you within to be the all you can, a positive influence bold. Take the torch and go out into the cold. Find warmth from your courage and a heart of gold.