Just Like A Ferris Wheel

A Ferris Wheel, what a great example it is. We enter the cabins, starting from the ground, and slowly ascending. As soon as we almost reach the very top, the cabin stops as we start to moan and complain. A few curses later, we ascend once more, finally satisfied. We then reach the very top, happy and jubilated, admiring the awesome view and the fresh air that made it's way through our now racing hearts. We feel power, freedom; infinite freedom. Just when we feel at our very best, we start to descend with frowns plastered to our very faces. We reach the very ground, then go back up again; a massive shift in emotions. That, my fellow readers, is life. We must start from the very ground, to reach the very top. The ironic thing in it, is that at some point we must go down again, and little do we know, we're back up again! 

One must remember, that the ferris wheel doesn't move according to our desires, but to the man controlling it from the control room. In life, it's controlled by the one above, and we must trust that he'll guide us through it all. I mean, the view would be worth the wait, don't you think?