We
wake every morning not realizing that when we do, we carry everything with us. When
we leave the threshold of our home, we are holding up so much more than a torso
over two legs, so much more than a head on top of a neck, we are carrying the
past, hope for the future, unfulfilled dreams, memories, disappointments, our
sadness, our joy and our suffering. We are carrying an ocean, an existence, a
meaning, a life. Everywhere we tread, our universe treads along with us.
