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Today, my worries and concerns seemed really big, all encompassing, churning inside me and keeping me from being able to do and be who I am. I have felt exhausted and overwhelmed. I even had a sore throat from burning the candle from all ends while I cope through the uncertianity that is piled on my plate.

Then my mom sent me this image. Suddenly, my problems seem small. Smaller than small, actually...they are so tiny in the cosmic vasteness of this created universe that perhaps they are not even problems at all. Maybe in the grand and enormous scheme of all things alive and unknown, I don't even have any problems.

Perhaps, you don't either.