You traverse this vast space full of amazement and wonder, always never coming to the fullest realization of how you can grasp the totality of the world's great hunger. Suppose you pick up a small rock, stone, pebble, or crystal. Whatever you may find immediately. Consider it as your life's anchor to this complex and abstract universe. Throw or toss it upwards; counteract with Newton's spectre at will. To your observation it won't come back too soon. Count many years from that day on, and the thing you threw will fall right back at the very point where you parted ways.
But it's still the same spot. Only the temporal elements have changed (buildings, roads, infrastructures, institutions, establishments, etc.). Space is relative to time: you realized you have walked miles and miles as time goes by, but your point of origin stayed with you. Or in another interpretation, you travel not to expand your enclave but, instead, to converge with other human beings' origins and expand each others' consciousness. And the reason you have to return to that same spot at the exact time just to catch what you threw is to maintain balance. If that small rock, stone, pebble, or crystal or whatever you may find immediately lands not on your palm, equilibrium would be disrupted and the light that emanates from the Sun will cast uneven distributions of shadows on our lives - be it our principles, philosophies, tenets, education, or intellect.
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