Hello Universe...

Hello, Universe.

You're mysterious, beautiful, and fill me with wonder.

I do not claim to understand you, nor do I seek to wrap you in neat explanations. Instead, I stand in awe of the unknowable, marveling at the fact that I exist at all.

There is something humbling in the realization that no one—scientist, philosopher, or theologian—has fully unraveled your depths. The more we learn, the more we realize how much remains hidden, how much lies just beyond the horizon of our knowledge. This is not a cause for frustration but for wonder. To not know is not a failure; it is an invitation to curiosity, to exploration, to the joy of discovery.

I do not seek certainty. I seek presence. To live in the moment, to move through life with kindness, to embrace the unknown not as a void to be feared but as a canvas of infinite possibility. Whether in the quiet vastness of a night sky or the fleeting laughter of my children, I find echoes of something profound, something worth cherishing.

So, here I am—existing, questioning, marveling. And that, for now, is enough.

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To the reader —

The universe is a mystery. Life is a journey. Highs can be high. Lows can be low.

We teach our kids the most important things are to love yourself, to be kind, to be cunning—and to do the best you can, to do good in the world.

Aside from that, I don’t know how to make sense of it. But I’m here for it.

Perhaps that’s all that’s ever needed.