Where were you before you woke up this morning. Of course, we know where your body was—that speck of a thing lying on a mattress. But where were you?
The universe has been evolving for 14 billion years. “As for man, his days are like grass; he flourishes like a flower of the field; for the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and its place knows it no more.”
No doubt about it: The first absurdity is anger.
The mind naturally turns outward. So when someone comes along and says, “The kingdom of heaven is within you,” the mind is, like, “What?” But there it sits: You are not in the universe; the universe is in you.
How appears the world to a man whose heart is full of joy?
We briefly move about on the uppermost layer of a glowing, spinning sphere suspended in the still-expanding vastness of space.
Did you arrange this? Or anyone you know?
Your plans for the day?