“Between the chaos and the order...
we are born.
fed.
clothed.
bathed.
diaper changed.
hugged.
kissed.
hair brushed.
tickled.
cooed.
get tired.
rested.
get sleep.
laugh.
cry.
learn.
teach.
work.
play.
get loved.
make love.
celebrate.
become happy.
laugh.
cry.
pray.
fuss.
curse.
get angry.
apologize.
forgive.
become forgiven.
honor.
cherish.
obey.
become defiant.
devote.
become devoted.
...and many, many other things here in between.


And then...
the cycle repeats.
over.

and over,

and over,

and over again,

every hour,
minute,
second,
every day,
morning,
afternoon,
evening,
night.

Every sunrise,
Every sunset,
week,
month,
year,
decade and generation of our lives,
and then...

We slow down,
retire,
reminisce.
relax.

And finally...

We die.


The chaos and the order.
Starts and stops for everyone of us.

Begins and ends for ALL of us!

The life and death sentence for our time of human existance.

Just like a delicious cup of coffee.

Happily measured, created and consumed...

With complete stimulation.”



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