Sensing the Divine

Is the universe
God’s dream,
or is this a being
whose sole
imperative is
to comprehend itself—
susurrus reverberating
through spacetime’s
faint and gossamer web—
arrayed for us
as law and truth?
Will I ever know?
Will I understand,
if I do?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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March 18, 2014 at 12:22 PM
The entry into absolute is shadowed by a lie. I think that what we have to do is finally just die. Beyond a breath of life and death. We'll know one way or the other. But I tell you this, I'd feel remiss, If I didn't wish you well, Brother. Thanks for stopping by Mark. Peace. :)
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March 18, 2014 at 3:20 PM
Thanks for these kind sentiments, Robert. I enjoy pondering the infinite but am content, nevertheless, with being unable to imagine such things as a stick with one end.
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