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Conversation with the Universe

Conversation with the Universe

With the absence of God, no magic is lost.
The universe itself becomes God.
Protons make atoms,
atoms make molecules, 
molecules make proteins, 
proteins make cells, 
and cells make us…  Whatever we are.
But our thoughts aren’t molecules for they cannot be touched, only felt.
Our vain universe uses us to explore itself, to see itself, and to feel itself… 
Gifting us experience along the way.
But what is ‘us,’ if we are not it?
‘I’ll experience me, and you experience you,’ it said, 
that guest inside our heads…
‘But if I’m you, are you not me?’ 
‘Are the cells in your body you?’ 
‘Together they are.’
‘Then together you’re me.’

 

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Yiyan Han

(1) With the absence of God, no magic is present.

(2) Human thoughts could be in a form of "wave", even if not measurable by known technologies - telepathy?

(3) Protons plus many other tons make an atom - where was the 1st ton come from?

-- Good thought provoking piece though I've listed a few Q/As ;))

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The fish of the sea

Woah. This was absolutely awesome. Unique enough to pin in my opinion. Love it a lot. TFOTS

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Marion

You have fried my brain which incidentally was always fried...I have pinned this to digest later but already I'm loving your thoughts 🤗

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