Warrent shoveled down a cloud when she was shoveling snow from the roof. She couldn't speak, had no hands or feet, and turned red when she was angry, and turned black when she was sad. She likes to put the hat on top of her head, and the hat is her quilt. When the wind blows, she will tightly hook the brim of the hat.
She raised a cloud. But one day the cloud returned to the sky, and she missed her cloud, so she also became a cloud. The clouds turned into her, during the day the clouds turned into her, and at night she turned into the clouds. All is well.
Intention: When you are tired from work, look up at the clouds in the sky