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No Particle Theory can ever be Unified – 
for there is always the space between...the
unknown that separates while binds us
in a matrix of primitive wonder. Dark
Matter is only dark to those accustomed to one
light...for those whose eyes adjust to the
thin horizons of others who have passed 
before them – and not the endless expanse within, 
the heart and soul of a boundless Universe.  So, 
we slowly peel-back our outer layers, those of 
earth and moon, the illumining stars, limiting 
skins of meagerly defined senses. Without God 
there is only Science...
hopping from one physical rock to the other, skimming
over the depth of spaces,
stepping cautiously into shallow pools
as yet to explore the unimaginable realms
of a far greater Spiritual Sea. 


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We are observers...consciousness existing
in an elevated dimension of reality. Difficult
to imagine, yet our thoughts are entirely
separate from our physical senses and their
body sources; we truly, not figuratively,
look in or down upon the many instances
and vehicles of manifest substance. 
                 There can only be
one Unified Theory: it must be a Continuity Theory,
where separation is merely an elaborate illusion: 
In fact, all we see and seem are Wave effects
propagated through a flexible yet solid dimension, 
driven by vibrations or shivers (so to speak) – 
Waves collide, and those peaks or points
of collision become our physical reality – 
these are the pixels our eyes and minds interpret
and assemble in the likeness of recalled
references, desires and predilections – We look down,
look in, look out, but always from positions independent 
of the objects of our inquiry. Mind, Consciousness 
is entirely independent of the physical. This 
explains the phenomenon of Savants. Our 
brains are not developing receptacles of 
knowledge – but, in fact, developing
gateways. Who we are, where we come
from, and how long we live progresses
far outside our experiences of birth and
death.
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