Originally Posted by seocracy

Moments of Zen experienced in my short life thus far:

- eight years old: Just laying in bed, thinking. And I realize: There’s nothing stopping me from becoming a child dentist.

- twenty one years old: Found a pencil on the beach. Embossed on it: I cherish serenity. Tucked it away into the inside breast pocket of my jacket. Watched the waves come and recede.

- twenty two years old: Found a beetle in my bathroom that was just about to fall into a heating vent. Swiped him up. Tailored him a little backpack out of a leaf and a thread. In the backpack: a skittle and a AAA battery. That should last him. Set him loose out by the front door.

- Three years of age. Brushed aside the curtain. Sunlight.