The universe, so vast in scope it seems to be infinite, yet likewise just as temporal as anything else. Maybe both are true and both lies. 

The stars that paint the black stretched canvas remind us of this very thing. At least in terms of science and super novas and dying stars. But what of birth and expansion, and life as we humans live it?

Big bangs that set it all in motion, as the levy gives way for new birth.

The ebb and flow motions, a pendulum on a clock, back and forth, tick tock, and as each new moon rise, the oceans tide in similar fashion.

We're all fools here, but then we're all genius too. The only difference is in how a fish climbs a tree.

Believing in bogus life explanations would be pointless in terms of how bogus the beliefs are the believer is believing.

The birds and bees, in terms of flowers and trees are no less subject to beliefs than the believers who believe in bogus life explanations.

In terms of creation, well new worlds are created daily, complete with big bangs and evolution from primordial...