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This is the only second we have any guarantee of.
At some point we will die and our bodies will become dirt, water
or some other marvelous thing.
Perhaps reality is the only thing we have come to fear?
Recently a very high tide brought huge chunks of frozen seawater up on the banks of the cove in the back yard.
What do you see and experience when you see the force of “Mother Nature?”
The sun is often celebrated as the giver of light and life.
What might happen if every time we saw light from the sun (a cloudy day would mean it is still there) we celebrated the opportunity that this day represents?