Inspired today as the Sun spawned a dog of fanged intentions so justly applied it was the catalyst of force.

Now, first… Intelligence. Memory. All interesting, all rooted in questions.

Remember how you asked questions while a young child? Questions such as: Why do the stars blink? Or for that matter, what are stars?

So fun to listen to children constantly question those who are willing to listen. So fun to listen to those same children who mature, grow and through education become doctors, scientists, philosophers, teachers…and still ask those same questions.

There is much to write about. Endless actually, but this article is simple, as it should be.

The ‘Big Bang’. You probably have heard of it. How scientists and humans in general have come to an acceptable theory on how it ‘ALL’ began…

Basically one moment there is nothing but a very small chunk of matter in a void of black suddenly going “BOOM!” and the expanding galaxies are the result. Interesting theory. Wrong of course. But so is the answer on why lightning makes thunder and the answer given to some children is that, “The sound comes from Angels bowling…”

Infinity. Curved horizons as light is bent. Mass. Gravity. And, of course, those tricky little things called, Black Holes.

The answers to all you all seek is already answered. It is obvious. It is…you. That is the easy part. Answers. Simple. Easy. Obvious… It is…the questions that give most fits.

So, where did you come from? Where do you go? Why do you or anything exist? Does the Universe go forever? What is beyond forever?

HaH!

Questions make the head hurt. Answers are so simple they seem;…’ impossible’.

So, a simple question: Are you impossible? The answer by itself is, yes. Yes, you are impossible. You should not exist. You should not even be a thought, concept, or idea… yet you are.

What fun!

Most intelligent people need proof. A scientist will formulate a hypothesis and then seek to either confirm or disprove through facts.

Lets paint a picture: You are naked and alive. Standing on the edge of the Universe (or in your backyard someplace on Earth) You look to the night sky and wonder… You ask the question…”How far to the edge? How many Suns are there? How many planets? How many galaxies? How? How? How? (and maybe a lot of, why?)”

You are naked and alive, asking questions, all the while forgetting that it is… impossible for you to exist. And yet, you are naked and alive. You know you are… yet if you get the answers you already know and are born with, you chose/choose to ignore or deny. Truly amazing!

Consciousness. Self. Identity. Individual. Human…

Tonight, it is a good time to reveal and travel. Rest well and as you sleep, open your eyes. Open your mind. And when you awake, when you reach out your hand, remember the touch and sensation. Was it a dream? Was it real? Or, maybe you will start to understand.