When did we stop looking up, for no real reason, instead of looking ahead or over to see what’s coming? Or looking up only to see a sight, an attraction, even to follow a voice, a plane, a bird, a cry from above; rather than lifting our eyes to the sky to feel the sun on our face, or a few spontaneous raindrops unexpectedly refreshing our soul. Feeling the awe. Remember, as a kid, having the time to look up and watch clouds, or stars, or fireflies, not even thinking what was there, but knowing it was important. Right there. When did that stop? Why did that stop? Do you still wonder? Today. Look up. Look further than what is there. Open your eyes, unconsciously, and don’t even think about anything except being there. Be there. Get outside. Look higher.
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