When I look at the state of humanity as a whole right now, I see us as a fish that has happened to wash up on shore.
Instead of flopping back into the vast ocean of abundance, we are fighting our nature.
We are struggling across the hot sand, some of us perishing on the journey-to make our way over to the vending machine for a sip of bottled water.
Now that we’ve all seen where that road leads, why would we continue to choose that direction?
Do we still believe in the promise of that ice cold, thirst quenching victory- designed to be far better than anything the universe has managed to muster up in all of its existence thus far? Do we still believe that Coca Cola beverages have cracked the code that mother nature could not possible have fathomed on her own…
The ocean feels the loss of even the most insignificant of her creatures. However, the tides will continue to turn. Regeneration will never cease. There has always been, and will always be, plenty of fish in the sea.