For Your Witness

Sunday, March 15, 2026

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

Welcome back. O/

Pink lavender covers a band of evergreens to contour line the horizon in the northwestern sky.

We wake; we rise. Our days and lives are bookended in sleep.

Poetic, philosophic, just a poet's journal to announce the sunrise and share words with you that perhaps you forgot or were never told.

"Go. Go. Go! Do. Do. Do! Achieve!"
- So shouts so often The Modern World.

But where are you going? What are you doing? Who are you achieving for?

Who are you? What are your dreams for?

At some point, and I hope it's early on in life, you pause and consider what life is worth to you.

Unfortunately, so lately, for so many of us that moment occurs late in your life or after some tragedy.

I consider it with every sunrise here.

Maybe you'll join me everyday. The world could use more considerate people.

In fact, the world won't survive unless it gets some more considerate people.

Your life isn't worth anything more than survival and distraction if you never stop and consider its value once and awhile.

There's more to life than fireworks and faster.

There's Beauty in the world when you're brave enough to notice it... to be it.

If all you see when you see a tree is a heap of molecules, you're missing and forgetting the choreography of those molecules.

Those atoms shake! Those quarks quake! What makes quantum anything dance is my business. Noticing it is your way to a fuller, richer, more Beautiful life.

The World is a great orchestrated dance for your witness.

Recognize it, take care, and make a wonderful day.