I am sometimes stunned by the substantiality of my physical being. I am also sometimes stunned by the insubstantiality of existence for the living.
Our bodies seem to have their own agenda, written in the genes, and beings come and go every second of this life in the universe.
So basically I'm often stunned. Maybe not the most useful way to navigate the slipstream.
And when we "go" it's sort of stunning to think that everything else just continues on. Almost like we didn't exist in the first place. That's a stunner too.
These were thoughts that were swimming around in my head on a sunny afternoon. Still yesterday was an absolutely beautiful day. Good to be alive.