I love words. And today, I thought about one that no one really uses: muchness. By definition, it means greatness in quantity or degree.
For me, it means the depth and intensity that defies containment – the essence of being profoundly alive in any moment, whether in pain or joy.
I can't imagine there’s a single person on this gigantic blue ball who hasn’t, at one time or another, experienced muchness: the muchness of a mood, the muchness of a feeling, the muchness of an act, or the muchness of a person.
We know the muchness of a heavy heart – the overwhelming ache that pulls us deep within ourselves. And we know the muchness of joy – the kind that bursts forth, lifting us beyond ourselves. Both remind us that we’re fully, deeply alive.
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