I lay outside one night on my back. The clear sky was filled with millions of stars and I saw above me a vast, eternal, universe where I was certainly looking at other suns with their own solar systems. I saw a universe with resources beyond imagination and recognized myself as an insignificant fragment of this grandiose cosmos.
Yet I had the consciousness to look out and ponder these things and consider, “Am I relevant?” “What is my place in the grand scheme of space-time?”
As I considered all of this, I was struck with a deep and profound epiphany: “What the f#$k happened to my tent?”
That was awesome to read. Thanks for the laugh, I needed it today.