So much to muse about here. Are we really stuck though? Or is that just the way we frame it? I like to think that I'm not stuck here in the here and now, in this human life, but it's just a way station in an infinite journey, or maybe more a classroom than a way station, a place to learn and grow into what lies beyond, or maybe here and now is all there is and the next place we go is just deeper into it.
So much to muse about here. Are we really stuck though? Or is that just the way we frame it? I like to think that I'm not stuck here in the here and now, in this human life, but it's just a way station in an infinite journey, or maybe more a classroom than a way station, a place to learn and grow into what lies beyond, or maybe here and now is all there is and the next place we go is just deeper into it.