It's oddly comforting to remember that no one on this planet knows why we are here or what were supposed to do exactly. 8.1 billion people, and all we have are theories. We're all lost, together.
It's a choose-your-own-adventure!
Each of us is a specialist, in our own unique realities. I'm here, you're there. All of humanity together on one branch of the infinite tree of life. Flowing in rhythms.
Another thought that keeps banging around my brain:
One can't grasp onto peace while one's hands are full holding flags.
We're not sports teams. We're people. All 8.1 billion of us.
wednesday - 2024-01-17