just like everyone else....unique...and temporary.
I wrote this along the wall near the ceiling in a place I used to live:
"Once there was tightroper walker, suspended high in the air
by skills and prayer. Now he's dead."
I am a fatalistic determinist...whatever that means.
There's a generative force in the universe that hates the nickname "god."
Just observe. It's everywhere. When you find yourself with someone who doesn't have access to it, share your share.