Blowing in the wind

Today is my birthday and I looked around, suddenly thinking, everything I own, everything about me is in this room.

How can a whole life be condensed to 425 square feet of space?

A second later I realized this is only one physical manifestation of my life, the hub.

The dearest, most valuable parts of life fit into a heart or brain, much larger and much smaller than a luxury studio apartment.

Almost anything I have in here can be lost and replaced as I know. I've done that already.

My eternity will be carried away on the wind except for what is left in the minds and hearts of those I have touched during my 67 years on earth.