In the Dirt
...is where you are rooted.
Don’t be fooled by the stars twinkling in the sky. Pay little attention to the birds soaring overhead. Staring at the rising and the setting sun won’t reveal the meaning of your precious life. For that don’t look up, you look down. Let your eyes fall past your knees, beneath your toes to the ground below. Up is a distraction. It’s too big for you to know and will leave you despairing of its emptiness. Down in the dirt is where you are rooted, in the thick mud and muck of all being.
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