A Clear Winner

Like I said earlier today was a great match between the sun and the clouds. What I love was that today was one those great come from behind victories. One of those where your favorite team struggles all year just to make to the playoffs. Then somehow, someway they manage to win the World Series. This morning it was like that for the sun. When I woke up the skies were cloudy and gray and it looked like one of those days you'd never see the bright beautiful sun. But slowly the rain stopped, and the sun slowly started to burn away the clouds by peaking through them. At lunchtime I could feel the sun's warmth fighting off the clouds. By the time I stepped out a little earlier this afternoon the sun had shattered the clouds. And this caused me to give more ponderings to my earlier question. Why do I love the bright sun, instead of the dreary clouds. And there's honestly one simple answer. The sun radiates energy, sharing it with me, and giving me a turn shine. In the sun's presence I feel I can achieve more, and I have a more positive outlook. The sun is generous and humble, willing to share its joy with everyone. On the other hand, the clouds are oppressive and hogs all it's power to itself. To me the clouds are arogant because of this. For some reason in the clouds presensce I feel like I could achieve less. I think because it doesn't try to prop me up and instead tries to bring me down. And the bottomline is that the reason I love the sun more is because I love myself more in its presence. And it does with no reason other than to make me happy. That's probably why try to spend as much time with the sun, and avoid the clouds with any cost.