My qualifications?
My qualifications? I am a human being. My credentials? My birth certificate and my face.
:- Doug.
My qualifications? I am a human being. My credentials? My birth certificate and my face.
:- Doug.
You have heard it said You must be born again. In our times we begin to hear You must be born again and again and….
:- Doug.
Something tips to art from science when it becomes so interwoven and nuanced that the knowing part of the brain must give up and let the non-knowing part act—or stand in awe, which is itself a valuable action.
:- Doug.
Swirling!
All about me is swirling!
Wind water atoms electrons quarks
Oceans rain debris leaves furniture!
These things through me around me
I too am moving swirling swirling
I am a particle in the storms
Again I comprise the waves of the storms
I do not hold together
Swirling like all about me
Only: I see ahead I prefer I choose
Like other humans—congregations of swirls
I dare a few swirls of my own
I invite swirling swirling
—From my neighbors, from you!
We each part of the swirling
We each causing part of the swirling
:- Doug.
Imagine a balloon blowing air into itself from the inside. The big bang.
:- Doug.