[Spoken Interlude: aura dies, Both]
Once, while I was outside I noticed my father lying on the grass, staring up at a cloud in the sky
As I walked by him, my father called out to me and said, "Have you ever noticed that clouds are always moving? But they seem so still; it's almost as if they're trapped in a cycle, unable to break free from their current state"
I was intrigued by his observation, so, I stopped to listen as he continued
"Well, a cloud is made up of tiny water droplets that have condensed in the atmosphere. Thеy join together to form a cloud, but then thеy just keep moving around in a never-ending cycle. They can't escape their memories, their past, or their current state of being"
It was a deep understanding
He didn't give it a name, but he knew the principle behind it
As I walked away, I couldn't help but reflect on my father's words, and how they applied to our own lives
How often are we just like the clouds, trapped in a cycle of memories that we cannot escape?
Inert cloud
Once, while I was outside I noticed my father lying on the grass, staring up at a cloud in the sky
As I walked by him, my father called out to me and said, "Have you ever noticed that clouds are always moving? But they seem so still; it's almost as if they're trapped in a cycle, unable to break free from their current state"
I was intrigued by his observation, so, I stopped to listen as he continued
"Well, a cloud is made up of tiny water droplets that have condensed in the atmosphere. Thеy join together to form a cloud, but then thеy just keep moving around in a never-ending cycle. They can't escape their memories, their past, or their current state of being"
It was a deep understanding
He didn't give it a name, but he knew the principle behind it
As I walked away, I couldn't help but reflect on my father's words, and how they applied to our own lives
How often are we just like the clouds, trapped in a cycle of memories that we cannot escape?
Inert cloud
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