What makes me different to an ant, to the spider that makes it's home under the eaves?
I wonder indeed!
I have no more and no less entitlement to LIFE than either.
I am unique and so are they, each, individually.
Nobody cares, yet the entire Universe trembles with tenderness.
It's beautiful.
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RE: On Celebrating Life, And Thoughts of The Ganges, Sunflowers & Other Things