There are nimbus clouds in the sky and the earth is behaving normally. Human troubles, which are momentous, divert us from the slow and easy pace of the universe. Were we able to relax and enjoy, and put aside the two legged problems which boil our blood, the pervading calm would be pleasantly overwhelming. Dear people, for 15 minutes while the sun is dying, let Her Highness Hope perform her miraculous ritual. Then ride into the night with a free spirit. Tomorrow will ever come and it just might be a little better.