Is it easy?

Is anything easy at all? There must be a way to move and be aware of movement that is in step with the rotation of the universe. The Milky Way Galaxy makes one rotation every 20 million years. Where do we stand in the scheme of things? We, who think that we are alone adrift in the Cosmos, insignificant in the magnificence of it all. Is it easy to say that we matter more than the entire mass of the universe?

We want the universe to stop when we hurt. We want all to stop when we are sad. What are we all about? Do we sink into the depths of absorption of external pursuits to the detriment of learning to love or perhaps just feel a teeny weeny tiny bit of longing for that which is greater than all combined? What does it all mean?

Does anything matter at all? A site, adrift in Cyber Space. Does another website matter? Does a pretty picture make sense in the carnage that happens in many parts of the world?