Chasing Clouds

Have you ever tried to chase a cloud, a dream you've always wished for, a gift that seems forever beyond your fingertips? As if lost in the mist of what's thought to be correct, believed to be helping.

I have been chasing a cloud.

I see it every day; I feel it every second of my life, every beat of my heart. A distant dream that is with me when I sleep, when I breathe. It's like a shadow, a friend, moving forward with me as I chase my mysterious cloud.

Yet my cloud is not a dream of personal fame, fortune, or celebrity.

No, my cloud is to deliver back my traditional land for my people.

Can you help?