.We forget how lucky we are. We get caught up in our dramas. We don't stop and think, 'Wow. I'm on a tiny ball of rock that never stops spinning at a perfect distance from a stable star. And I'm breathing. My body is keeping itself alive!' These aren't really little miracles, you know. They are enormous and priceless. We should celebrate them every day. The things that seem so big to us are actually minor. In a way, it is wrong that we give them priority. Even so, one such trivial development is enough to bring you deep delight so understanding of life and ourselves is necessary.
Thursday 21 August 2014
.We forget how lucky we are. We get caught up in our dramas. We don't stop and think, 'Wow. I'm on a tiny ball of rock that never stops spinning at a perfect distance from a stable star. And I'm breathing. My body is keeping itself alive!' These aren't really little miracles, you know. They are enormous and priceless. We should celebrate them every day. The things that seem so big to us are actually minor. In a way, it is wrong that we give them priority. Even so, one such trivial development is enough to bring you deep delight so understanding of life and ourselves is necessary.
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