Faith

I am thirty trillion galxies roaming around a galaxy within a galaxy

Each reality is processing things it cannot see

Things enter and sense is made by faith

Order comes from the breakthroughs of managed chaos

Gatekeeping determines the capacity

Gears churn and chemistries mix

Whatever purpose I suppose seems irrelevant there

Proteins understand nothing of planes and automobiles

Or Internet or quantum computing

All they know is love and light