How do you and I know what separates us from each other as well as the rest of existence?
Looking at this planet from the other side of the galaxy, let alone the other side of the solar system, everyone and everything blends together into a collective, a unit composed of particles sprayed randomly across the cosmos by exploding stars.
Yet we feel like distinct, unique individuals with a purpose for existence. There is something special about our inhabitance of this lopsided, blue-green marble, something that we need only look inwards to find.
What does innate mean to you? What resides inside you that gives you the drive to distinguish yourself from the infinitude of the universe?
That’s it, nothing major.