If you read theology and love science then this is a beautiful composition. It alludes to an intelligence that we DO NOT measure today but what brought together the elements if nature in such a unique way.
The mind illuminated in such a way that we did not migrate but explored. We did not scavenge but cultivated and we did not form packs but created space.
Created by I am Who am or a unique event in an infinite universe does it change who we are? Does it change what we can be? How to explain the unexplainable except from the power of our space. How do we communicate through commands if not accompanied by question or a story?
As I moved through the morning the land matched the sky except for where the orange fire burned on the horizon. The grey fueled the brightness as it grew, changing from a spark into the light of the sky. On the dark side, where families made their homes, lights shown. Not as sparks but as small suns that could be contained. It was an illusion....
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