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The Sun

The Sun is popular in our society. And for good reason. Using its nuclear power, it lights up half the world. The other half gets theirs too, a fact that could be prioritized as a sort of fulcrum for living amidst so many lively processes. This creates a dialectic between dark and light. In both light and dark you can posit ideas in the insistence of which you can live. This might sound complicated but only because you complicate. Compassion should be the simplest word to understand. Remember, the sun doesn't have to be there. A bunch of actions occurred randomly--over and under time--and, lo, the sun appeared, and other things, even life on earth. Not just the Bible says so. Very serious people understand that sunlight hits those reactors in green plants and that produces the gumption that plants thrive on. In that, you resemble a plant. Take that as just one example. Cycles of growth and surcease spin in the hollows of this life that defines the life of living. Philosophers and people think about this stuff constantly, even without thinking at all. It may seem like a narrow road you trod but you can learn to bear and fill the beams of love. And then you transform into the wide and inclusive expanse. It is the light sun shared. You can say thank you, it would not hurt.


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