WHO IS THE TEACHER?

Who is the teacher, and who is the preacher? Who is one, if not both, with the lesson inside of the seasons to be taught and bought? I am willing to learn if you plan to show me the question to ask without getting frustrated and giving me the answers; that is not an easy task.

Who is the teacher when you can be a growing tree inside a forest of fire when even the wildflowers continue to find their darkest desires inside the flames?

I can run to the clouds in the sky searching for the rain, or I can fly to the sun to bathe in its rays that will always shine, but the comfort that I find is in the light of the moon that will always be mine yet the question remains who is the teacher if not all which call my name?