23 May

On a day such as this when all seems quiet and still, and not an echo can be heard of remnants from the past to fill the void of unanswered prayers, on days such as this it pays to rest and be at peace, content with the company of self.

Why create a rainstorm when no-one will hear the thunder? Why put on a bright display when vision is clouded nigh? There is little benefit in creating a song and dance, when you, yourself, must play the drum and be the onlooker too.

Be a chameleon in the forest, learn to let things flow. Whatever the season, grin and bear it, sun or rain or sleet or snow. The only cause worth fighting is the one you hide within. The only way to overcome concerns and doubts has always been to forge ahead, and keep a balanced perspective all the while. Keep on doing all those little things that appear so insignificant and small. And soon they’ll mount up high, and boldly announce themselves with gall.

For blessed we are in this small life to have some time to self. Loneliness is not derived from being thus alone. Treasure every moment spent in search for your own name, the identity with which you’ll launch a myriad of plans that aim to take us all on an adventure beyond the clouds, where vision is all encompassing, and well heard is the soundless sound.

When an isolated moment takes you from your life, rejoice in the knowledge that a seed is sown towards your future bright. Dream and envision a destiny emblazoned with eternal light, and know it so with all your might.