When we are not sure, we are alive.

It is only by grounding our awareness in the living sensation of our bodies that the "I Am," our real presence, can awaken.

Life is real only then, when "I am".

It is almost irrestible for humans to believe that we have some special relation to the universe, that human life is not just a more-or-less farcical outcome  of a chain of accidents reaching back to the first three minutes, but that we were somehow built in from the beginning.