Life's miracle

When I get to think about it, life is pure, concentrated luck. First, it took our parents to meet; most of the time randomly (at least, in our western society), then the biggest luck of all was to become the egg who became us.

These thoughts alone should be enough to give us pose and realize how lucky we are to just breathe. Did I mention that my birth was an “accident” as my parents did not intend to have any more children? I need to remind me, now and then, about this surreal aspect of my existence.

With this in mind, nothing is ordinary anymore. Our lives are a continuous miracle. Enjoy every moment!