How unsettled, superfluous and crazy we are at times. The more we have, the more we want and the less we appreciate what’s already ours. We strive for a position but the instant we get it, we strive for a better on. There is that place we must visit in order to be truly happy but the moment we get there, we think of going elsewhere. There is that thing we must get to be content and satisfied but the second we get it we want something else. And, on and on it goes. When will we learn that being is better than having? When we learn that enjoying is better than possessing? When will we learn to be wherever we are instead of elsewhere? When will we, dear God, finally arrive home?