When considering LB’s comment, a thought came to mind.....
There is a stage and the grand symphony of life is being played.... majesty....grandeur..... immensity....complexity ..... and the mystery of the unknown... that’s the creation and the world we see....
Man’s science “speaking to it” is like a small young child.... sitting way in the back...away from the stage....beating on a toy drum.
The child can only comprehend the drum.... he only knows that he beats it and it makes noise..... he cannot see nor comprehend nor appreciate the grand symphony.
Man, for all his beating on the drum cannot explain what is happening on the stage..... man cannot create anything.... not even a single cell....
The child somehow does not realize that even the drum he beats has been given to him....he is only fascinated by his own action of hitting the drum and making a noise.
Starting to sound like Gus....? ..... no more lunesta for me
Time for a second cup of coffee.
for a guy that converses with snakes, you got a lot to say for yourself.
Gosh, when did I say I conversed with snakes?
Leroy?
The tax collector said: “Lord Jesus, have mercy on me, a sinner.” Jesus said he went home “justified.”
