Life on Earth is a wonder; and when left alone is wondrous.

It’s a wonder that human beings are still killing each other, killing animals, and that harming other beings and the planet comes so easily.

It’s a wonder that kindness is so genuine, feels so right, makes everyone happy.

It’s a wonder that I am alive this moment, typing, breathing, thinking.

The sky is wondrous.

Breathing is a miracle. A shared, interdependent miracle.

Love is … beyond the words used for it, yet simple, simple being.