The world can be a hurtful place. It can leave you in bruises and blemishes. We are told to heal and to live. But living IS healing. Healing is not pretending like the scars do not exist, healing is turning those marks into something lumuinous. What looks like the complex, impermeable cosmos from afar, when looked at, from up close, is the evidence of a life being lived, hurt, repaired and continually becoming whole.