Throughout our unfathomable universe, there is no up, no down… there just Is. The curve of the earth, a slice of green among the cold, lifeless rocks circling the same sun, knows no orienting aspect.
Held to the surface by the sheer force of gravity, spinning 1,000 miles per hour, we stand perpendicular to our world, fitting against that curve as snuggly as rocks along the western shore.
That same curve, sinuous and undulating, repeats throughout nature. Forming patterns that connect it all together, each piece a part of the whole.
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21 thoughts on “A part of the whole”