To put a few "non-things" into a time, space, and material perspective, it's as if all the love that now bathes the world, Laurel, comes from a heart 7 zillion times larger than your sun.
Your "guardian angel" is so gigantic, her halo would reach the moon.
And your ultimate happiness is so assured, Laurel Stone, we've been celebrating your life since the day you were born.
Yeah, you insisted -
The Universe
Actually, Laurel, it's a toga and bunny slippers party, at your high cliff home, with Kool-Aid in the hot tubs and Twister in the atrium! Thanks!
