In this Earthlife, even thinking about the size of this cosmic horizon of our perceivable universe within which the light doesn't escape makes my head spin.
Compare this huge endless vacuum of space stretching across millions of unknown galaxies to the distance from my office desk to the coffee machine.I sometimes even get lazy to get up from my desk to get myself coffee. How can I carry the burden of this awareness and not feel insignificant. I feel like the grain of salt smashed further into pieces so small like its almost not there. A non-existent piece of hopeless design with no direction whatsoever solely because of the distance in this ever expanding universe.
I am glad I enjoy the taste of coffee.