Balancing juggling throwing keeping all the balls precariously airborne. Throw up life and watch dreams fall towards an outstretched hand with slippery, weak fingers. Throw up creativity and watch reality big, red, hot and burning come down ready to burst the hand in to flames. Throw up money and watch worry plummet like a grey bomb ready to explode with the shrapnel of responsibility. Throw up your voice and watch criticism morph in to balls so small, so fast, so powerful thousands of holes are instantly created. Throw up your power and watch it grow in to a ball of light filled with possibility that forces you to catch it. Throw up your love amazed at how heavy it is from all those that believe in you and what you have to give. Throw up your ability and be humbled at how you only thought you had one ball to throw and now see a rainbow. Balancing, juggling, throwing what goes up is not always what you thought you threw in the first place.