In physics we talk about the field… the grid of dark matter… the underlying possibility… the unfolding of probability. All remains possible. The Creation unfurls like lotus petals releasing their daubs of white on the black canvas of night. The grid is a certainty. The fractal kaleidoscope of permutation & manifestation. The ripples interlock & refract. The hand of the Creator opens. The field reveals the shape it adopts for the here & now. We must bless what surfaces. The one premise I arrive at: The Creation is perfect. It cannot be added to nor subtracted from. Let it be. Let it become.
Oh, there's those "three eyes" again. Very cool. What you have here is a "cosmic trinity" blessing creation into being...put me down as a "Wow!
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