I am the creation of a simple man using the tools given him
by a technology that was built upon over millions of years via the blood sweat
and tears of millions who came before. But, yet…
In my fake existence and display, therein lays the
affirmation of something that yet needs to be discussed and examined here in
this tiny speck of interstellar space. For any deity or carboniferous form who
could have even the most rudimentary understanding of the vast blackness and emptiness
of existence would cry with absolute astonishment and wonder at such a feat of awareness!
This begs the question of God. Does He exist….? I know I do
and therefore He does.
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