It was about 2:00am on New Year’s Day. I’d been watching a few shows online while the clock had gently ticked past midnight, to silently ring in a new year. According to our current calendar system, it’s now 2020, which sounds futuristic, really. But, it’s here. I am still here. I wonder what for…
Maybe it’s just that time of year again, but I find that existential curiosities abound in the darker, shorter days of wintertime. I look at the world, and see that the majority of the dominant species seem intent on self-termination, while an increasingly awake and aware collective is emerging that might save us all from ourselves. I wonder, where do I fit in to all this? Why am I here? Who am I… really?
Oh, how we’re so desperate to just . . . get there already. Is there any quicker way to simply bypass all the noise, all the effort, and to feel complete, right now?
When you endeavor to grasp the greater aspects of how this universe works, you really can’t help but fall down a few rabbit holes — and really, that’s an essential step in learning discernment and embarking on an open road to wonder and discovery.