It is snowing again. The snowflakes float down from the sky, slowly falling to earth. They catch the light and seem to freeze in place for a second. Time stops as they hover in midair. Inside the super bowl plays on. It does not look good for the Raiders. The music continues playing and the beat keeps going. It calms, sooths, comforts.

“What if I stumble? What if I fall?...” How many mistakes am I allowed to make? Do I always have to be good? Is it all an act? “What if I stumble? What if I fall?...” Will people look at me differently? Will I be able to face myself? “What if I stumble? What if I fall?...” Will I be forgiven? What is right? What is wrong? “What if I stumble? What if I fall?... My love for you will never change.”