We were born from dust — stardust — yet we have this astounding capacity to stare into the vast universe from whence we came — and search for a place, a world view, to call our own. Even as you read these words, humongous supernovas are shooting billions of fresh born stars across the universe. And trillions of earthly creatures are scrambling across earth, trying to find our way home. We’re all connected; we are all made from the dust of stars.
Something in us is always curious, always longing to know more truth tomorrow than we know today. So we join the long pilgrimage — the marvelous, inexhaustible human search, for larger meaning and truth. Anonymous