In Utero

Day 0–47

Does Mother Earth ever look up to the sky on a cloudy day and truly believe that her glorious Sun will never shine again?
What a tragedy that would be.
As I write these words, everything that once was, has changed. 
And again.
And again.
We’re designed to fight for our survival of oncoming threats.
Real and perceived.
At times our egos get confused and become stuck in a belief that the circumstances will remain constant.
So we keep fighting. 
We keep suffering.
Gaze at the sky for a few moments today and take note of the movement. 
What a beautiful reflection of life.

Painting by Chantey Dayal
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