When you look at a running stream, you can almost hear the music it makes. Like it's dancing to the tune of joy, even as it rushes along a few boulders and the sides of the banks. No apparent obstacle can subdue its song. They just become a part of its rhythm, which the stream adjusts to while keeping its tempo and the integrity of its tune. It's like the stream learns to improvise upon whatever is thrown on its path. It doesn't stop flowing just because something unexpected and unfamiliar occurs. It never ceases to move forward happily. It never surrenders its power of inner joy and peace, because of a worry or concern. It remains focused upon the inspiration of its goal, and the opportunities that can even surprise at times.