the philosophy of the raindrop
was thinking about this randomly the other day as I walked down the 'eigerstrasse' (the name of the street i live in Bern) watching the drizzle surround me....
the heavens dont have too much to do with anything on this planet - in physical terms,...theres literally a whole world between them..pun intended:) but everytime the rain hits the ground, its as if to make it 'king' just for a mini-second....next time, watch the rain..a million little crowned divinities is what the land looks like...i found this image which kind of helps the visualization process.
why ? how come it doesnt splash out in a vertical formation or something else?
for every1, and every thing, needs to be king , even if for just a fleeting moment. the ground is tread on day in and day out, by the unworthy soles (and souls) that reside here...the purity of a raindrop reminds them...you're alive, you are the king...you are ...
hahahah, and no im not going insane:)
