Swedish weather is as spastic as it gets. Wednesday it was like a summer day, yesterday it snowed, and today is like summer again.

If Swedish weather was a person, I’d kick him in the face.

I don’t know if it’s just me, but a ray of sunlight on a dark and cloudy day really lightens up my mood.

Just like today. The sky was dark and cloudy, but from a distant gap, rays of sunlight escaped the murky clouds and managed to shine on me and the area around. I felt spirits rising, it felt that today was a day when nothing could go wrong. The moment was sacred.

I don’t know if it’s just me, but a ray of sunlight on a sunny and clear day would not have made any difference on me.

This is a metaphor for something Greater, something more meaningful. This is beyond dark clouds and sunrays, this is about how I function. I fail to acknowledge Great things at Great times, but will be more than happy to acknowledge good things at lesser times.

As I said, I don’t know if it’s just me.

A man standing on the top of the cliff falls much harder then the man standing in the valley. The man in the valley would even experience a positive relief when he climbs up to ground level, while the man on the cliff most likely would die.

If your ambitions are high, at least get a parachute.