My light burns out.
The stars will die eventually.
Even the Vast Universe will collapse and fade away.
But you God, are Everlasting.
And can anyone take that away from you?
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Saturday, August 4, 2007
Time
Time is relative. Time is a variable. Time is accelerating exponentially. Time is a substance. Time can be controlled. Time had a beginning. Time has an end. Time is measured by revolutions around our sun. ...
"Time is the currency of life." - Nathan Solla
"Time is the currency of life." - Nathan Solla
Extraordinary
When you think about our universe...
How it's built, and how it works.
The sheer physics involved that allow it to be possible.
The fact that it is so perfectly balanced to the point that it strives to maintain equilibrium,
yet if ONE small detail were different, changed somehow... THE ENTIRE CONTRAPTION known as the universe would not work. It would fail miserably.
Then I look at it. With these soft, squishy things in my head that capture light, I see what this universe appears like in color.
Certainly, the vastness of it all could have turned out quite ugly, as long as it all worked right?
But it is not ugly.
It is more beautiful than words can begin to describe. The more we discover, the more beauty we find.
All of it. The Mathematical Artistry.
And...
I think that is extraordinary.
How it's built, and how it works.
The sheer physics involved that allow it to be possible.
The fact that it is so perfectly balanced to the point that it strives to maintain equilibrium,
yet if ONE small detail were different, changed somehow... THE ENTIRE CONTRAPTION known as the universe would not work. It would fail miserably.
Then I look at it. With these soft, squishy things in my head that capture light, I see what this universe appears like in color.
Certainly, the vastness of it all could have turned out quite ugly, as long as it all worked right?
But it is not ugly.
It is more beautiful than words can begin to describe. The more we discover, the more beauty we find.
All of it. The Mathematical Artistry.
And...
I think that is extraordinary.
Thoughts
Thoughts are unfertilized seeds of reality.
You must plant them in your mind, nurture them. Water them with positive feelings. Prune away the sickly branches of doubt, anger and fear. Be patient, and wait for them to grow into reality.
This is how dreams come true. This is how an Idea becomes revolutionary.
This is how an invention becomes a product.
You must plant them in your mind, nurture them. Water them with positive feelings. Prune away the sickly branches of doubt, anger and fear. Be patient, and wait for them to grow into reality.
This is how dreams come true. This is how an Idea becomes revolutionary.
This is how an invention becomes a product.
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