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Something Extraordinary
Something extraordinary:
we’re not sure exactly what it is, but it’s something extraordinary, some quality of events that gives us an edge of consciousness beyond any other life-form, that somehow we’re different, more aware of what we truly are and our place within the world. The chemical actions within our brain is different than other animals, as is its size and complexity, and yet this only explains that process of our thoughts, not really explaining why this difference has occurred. It’s here that some might turn to philosophy or theology for their answers, with claims that we’ve been blessed with divine providence over the world, or some might say we’re only smarter animals by a certain measure of degrees, and that we still belong within life’s natural order. I’m not a scientist, nor a philosopher and no theological theories fit my views.
I’m conscious…and aware that this is so.
something extraordinary indeed.
so the question for me isn’t how I found myself here, or even to ask why — those are inquiries of science and philosophy and for me it’s enough to just be alive, aware that something extraordinary has occurred, a miracle really, a gift. I am bewildered by my stance here, a mystery, every moment seems so spontaneous, with life is so freely given, everything simply appearing, and that I’m somehow in the very midst…