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First there was only an idea, a something, a speck,

only a desire for life,

bound to its nothing self

by a nothing force now called Gravity,

which, itself, did not yet exist!

Forever and ever, long before Time,

the first micro dust particle

fought against Gravity,

over and over,

again and again,

for simple existence;

finally succeeding only by

creating its own bride,

and Gravity, too,

In the first instant of Time.

Was that God...

Time and all that was created

in that first instant of Time?

Or did God come later...

created as a virtual reality

by and in the minds

of the first intelligent beings

to interfere with natural destiny?

Most earth-bound minds

will never accept the obvious answer,

but a few star spirits now realize that...

Everything we can observe or deduce

evolved from that pilot dust,

over eons of Time;

Stars and their planets

were born, lived, died,

creating new, more complex dust,

from which organic life evolved,

from which creatures evolved,

over eons of Time;

Creatures themselves evolved

to become intelligent souls,

to contemplate the universe,

over eons of Time.

We are made of stardust ,

and, thus, night sky stars

are mirrors of the soul.

All stars are born, live, die,

and so shall you and I;

as did our parents

and grandparents before us,

making room for the future.

This is the final TRUTH,

this is the nature of things.

Beware of false prophets...

don't believe anything less,

don't believe anything more!

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* We Are Stardust

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"Summer of 42"
arranged by and
used with the permission of
Don Carroll