Semi-Daily Scribbles

The sentiment can't be manufactured. It may be analyzed, scrutinized, and turned into a greeting card platitude, but the wholeness one feels when we're in harmony with the universe is elemental. As natural as two long chains in our DNA, completeness of being happens while breathing. Ponder too long over perfection, and the point of our stay here is missed. Even as we draw our final breath, balance is maintained as we return to the dust of the cosmos.