Context: We were out for a walk, and the sky was clear and mostly blue!
Me: (pointing at the sky) Ru, look up there! the sky! What do you see?
Ru: (shouting excitedly) Moon! Moon!
Me: (laughing) No, look again, that is a crescent-shaped parachute.
Ru: (not very convinced) (keeps staring at the sky).

Context: Later in the afternoon, at home, Ru was playing with his yellow toy car.
Ru: Mumma! Blue car! Blue car!
Me: Ru, that is a yellow car.
Ru: (peering through a blue box) Blue car! Blue car!
Me: May I? Oh yes! That does look blue now!

As life passes by, we all realise, not everything in life can be seen and even foreseen…I suppose some things are like the wind…you can’t see it, but you know it is around, you can feel it. When this wind seems to start weighing you down and you feel you can’t control it, perhaps try adjusting your parachute…shift the gears, try a new perspective, believe in it, float, let yourself gradually rise, and let the breeze take away those fears …like the fallen leaves that trust the air and let go, to find another ground and turn over a new leaf…