In Buddhism, the mind is likened to clear blue sky, thoughts and feelings to clouds, and breath, to the wind. The blue sky is constant. Storms come and go. In the middle of storms, it is hard to remember the sky is still there. The sun too. But clouds and storms are always moving and transforming and eventually they dissipate completely.
Xo #BeTheSky #ThisTooShallPass #CloudsClearingAndImStillHere