Laurel, there is an almighty awareness.
One almighty awareness.
A thinking, compassionate awareness, of which you are a part.
Infinitely kind. All-knowing. All-loving. Distant as the furthest mote of dust in space, yet as near as the beating of your heart. Here and there, before and after, always and forever.
And whensoever you should call unto it, it answers you by name. Or "Dude...."
Just like that,
The Universe
Laurel, you couldn't be more important. Not even with a new, faster, fancier, lighter laptop.. Not with ten.
