Floating on a Space Rock: The Wild Mystery of Being Alive

Sometimes I just sit and wonder—how are we even here? We’re literally spinning through space on a rock, made up of stardust, breathing and thinking and feeling. Some days, that thought makes me anxious or sad. Other times, it’s just awe. Why do we get to think about our own existence? Why are there limits, like not having five eyes or being invisible? It’s wild that our minds can go so dark or so bright. How do any of us really know what this is? Do you ever get lost in these thoughts? Share your wildest existential questions below! #SpiritualJourney #ExistentialThoughts #Consciousness #MysteryOfLife #Spirituality