There are many in this world who are given over to life to such a complete extent that they live it fully, in the crazy, vigorous, zesty engagement of family, career, home, and general grist of living.
I am sometimes envious of such ones because others of us appear to be here as visitors, as though from some other planet, plane, or dimension. If there are parallel universes, perhaps we have been slipped into the wrong one.
We have been sent here for other reasons, yet are often confused by our own yearning to be part of the fray of humanity.
And yet, somethint more ethereal is also transpiring, yet to be discovered and realized.
