Above the Clouds

above the cloudsOn my way back from a training I was reminded of a Reinhard Mey song. The refrain, loosely translated, goes something like this: Above the clouds, freedom must be limitless.

All fears, all sorrows, remain hidden below.

Everything that seems big and important

suddenly turns insignificant and small.

That super huge worry you're dealing with - what would it look like from high up above? [youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lK76cnUcj8U?rel=0]