If we were convinced in our every bones that we were at one with the universe, nature and the air we swim, would there be no fear?

I read conspiracy theories and space ships hovering in space above us, earthquakes being underground wars and we still need to breathe.  We are such tiny creatures on this beautiful old planet–it seems silly sometimes that we think so much of ourselves, we have been here such a short time.

But in that short time our lives feel so important.  For some reason I get desperately worried about making some essential mark on the planet, to help people.  Or perhaps just wanting to get attention for something I do.

The Tao helps me recognize my essential part in the middle of this organic holistic reality that I form with each conception and breath.  The Divine One gives me a love that defies all time, space and existence.  Now I’m back on the magic carpet of kindness, love and delight.