Another Day in Paradise

I walk, I watch, I look, I listen.
I contemplate the day. I contemplate something that comes into my mind.
I look at the sun and am grateful. It fills my inner space and that makes me feel alive.
I contemplate my reality. My consciousness. 
I realize that I must be Good.  I realize that I have been created because I have consciousness and if
I have consciousness then that means that I am 'wanted' or that I have been 'granted' existence.
I realize then that I am a created conscious Being, part of another Being that I arrived from.
I realize that I belong as every other created being belongs and is part of. Simple Existence...

With that, I open my eyes and call my dogs.