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.
