It is all too easy to walk around with our heads down. We see in front, and below, but what of above? A whole new view. Both humbling and heroic in composition. Do we forget to look up?
It can be like following a string that holds our heads up high and strong. Our feet ground into the earth like stilts that go deep below.
Head in the heavens, feet rooted firmly in the earth. Lofty and ideal, and yet grounded.
When you find your chin drooping let your feet sink in, let the string pull you up. It is as easy as softly dropping and lifting. Why is it that we forget to look up?
Let us remember to take in the humbled and heroic view of what is ascending above, and let us remember to mirror it below.