"but still like air, I'll rise" beautiful words from an equally beautiful writer, maya angelou.
A little meditation on these words caused me to realise the power in what she wrote.
Air is more than what we breathe.
Air is more than oxygen and nitrogen.
Air is life.
Air is power.
Air is God's example of how we are to be like.
Air in a more violent form, wind, cannot and will not be caged.
Air is not affected by gravity, in other words air mocks the show of resistance.
Gravity holds everything down except air, it's almost as if it doesn't even acknowledge the fact that gravity is a foe, treats it like nothing, simply ignores it as if it weren't there. It's not that the resistance isn't there, it is the fact that air, or wind as I prefer, chooses not to be held down.
Still like air, you'll rise.
Thank you @Ashma for this opportunity 💜it's a privilege 😊