Letting go of apprehension and looking up, is really nothing more than submitting to the natural condition of a buoyant mind…
There was a fish who envied the joyful expression of parched land travelers who stopped to sip nourishment from his pond. So envious, he would swim around day and night, longing to be human just to know the “real” taste of water.
“Up” is all around! It likes to be remembered.
Bradley who..? 🙂