What’s something most people don’t understand?
That every beginning has an end. I’m thinking of the world from the Big Bang to the black hole which will pull us all into oblivion.
We worry about keeping appointments, being on time when time itself is a man made construct to keep us in line and make sense of history and the future. We probably don’t realize how short our time is here on earth because we would probably go insane and in that time frame we would recognize that we worry too much about fleeting experiences.
What time gives us first and foremost is a place in the cosmos where we can experience love and come to realize that love and time are closely entwined.
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