In our everyday flurry of activities, there are a lot of things that we lose track of. Our problems of the everyday mundane become so big to us that we lose track of the bigger picture - of life in all its glory and magnificence.
When I am really distressed, I try to tell myself that I should try and imagine how this would impact me twenty years later to see if this would matter - things mostly don't... :) But more often than not, one is lost in the frenzy of daily activity - juggling between to do lists, reminders and coffee breaks. But then you visit places like the Grand canyon and the Bryce Canyon and you see the power of time. You see nature at work - in all her glory.
You see how your existence is only a tiny blip in the fabric of time and how beautiful things rise up from the everyday grind. It does make you pause and reflect.
Like the "comma" in the middle of a sentence, these moments of wonder help me think and take stock of life. They let me tie things together - to experience them better, to assimilate them better and to gain some perspective.
This is the once mighty Colorado river at the grand canyon carving its way through rock, one day at a time, one layer at a time. I wonder if it realizes what it has done over the years?
For that matter - do we realize the impact we are having in our own small ways - for better or for worse...
I guess its something to think about - no?
