I’m overwhelmed. By the enormity of creation. Galaxies
galore. Count ‘em. Millions. Billions. Each with the potential of planetary solar
systems. Similar to ours. What are the
chances of teeming so-called intelligent life being out there? Yes. Yes. We are
not alone. It has to be. I have no
doubt. That there are forms of life. That far exceed ours. Far, far superior. If
I were the creator. I’d set no limits on
my creation. Allowing it to spread. To every nook and cranny. Then I’d sit back. As if in a theater of the
absurd. And watch it all evolve. Naturally. For my entertainment. --Jim Broede
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