You are presently passing over the Rocky Mountains in Colorado in a so far excellent Southwest flight to Los Vegas worked for more than an hour as well as read. I am going to switch gears after these initial and revised paragraphs in scene six and focus on the Living and the things the Dead do not realize. The Living may not realize these things either, but that’s what makes this book fun for me. – Amorella.
In flight to Tucson and you have free wireless so you might as well use it. Add your revision and addition to scene six and post. – Amorella.
Scene 6
The Supervisor is as a MINDandRULES personified, a weightless balloon, metaphorically speaking, in the circumference of five universes each averaging about the size of the one the reader exists in, the one containing the Milky Way galaxy. Each universe in the form of a serving plate, let’s say, has a similar composition of seventy percent dark energy, twenty-five percent dark matter, and five percent normal matter.
SheanHe, the Supervisor, is formed as an independent consciousness of the Who, What, Where and How of measurable performance in physics that can be understood within themselves, that is, within spacetime, matter-energy, and physical law, each of the three a selection of the composition of the Supervisor.
The Supervisor observes spacetime, matter-energy and physics within the seed of what exists in all things great and small in five universes. Matter is to an unimaginable Mind in a soul casing small. Gravity is as the pumping heart and its obliging system radiated circulation, a necessary and thus useful friction that rubs life like a poorly struck match which may end up seemingly as useful as the crumbling, almost chaotic remains of a cigarette it once lit. The Supervisor is thus as the cover on a cheap pack of matches or, if you will, the lid on the tempest (the matter and matter-less formanfunctional change a-brewing) in a teapot, even when the teapot appears less than the five seemingly larger universal plates that dwell within it.
The five plates are rotated as one, transported in a circle, with the matter-n-mind juggler, the matched Supervisor, tip-toeing a dance on faint waves of gravity. The ancient Greek concept of the Earth as the center of the universe turned into the hole in Carroll’s rabbit -- an inside out reversing of imagination to a reality of plain existential circumstance in a secret alphabet with an extra indefinable letter. Something not much different from the humanity jammed into the species: homo sapiens.
This is not much different than an eternal black hole, one without charge and rotation. Matter, minds and souls all, particle-like falling into time without a past or future and yet pierce the heart of what is outside and in. Heartansoulanmind, nothing new, nothing more than the initial banging of a cored black hole a non-kernel form, into white and the cosmology of a baby universe is born.
A perspective, more accurate than you might imagine be you Dead or Alive. Threading the needle. Needling the thread. Rotating crops. Cropping rotations.
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Alas, you could receive but not send. Landing in forty to forty-five minutes. Later, dude.
You had great flights and Craig and Alta met you at the airport, helped with the baggage. Good supper, potato salad, chips and bratwursts on buns and Alta came up with coconut chip pudding pie for dessert. Good discussions on numerous topics. Wonderful being back in the great Southwest. No wireless so, better to a post a day late, there is a Starbucks two minutes away.
31 March 11
Craig made a good bacon, cheese, egg and tomato sandwich, strawberries and banana for breakfast. Tomorrow we are eating breakfast at one of their favorite places heading east towards New Mexico, White Sands Missile Base and Trinity Site.
“Manhattan Project was created by the United States government in 1942 to produce the first atomic bomb. The official agency that produced the bomb was the Corps of Engineers' Manhattan Engineer District, commanded by Major (later Lieutenant) General Leslie R. Groves. Physicist J. Robert Oppenheimer directed the design and building of the bomb. Industrial and research activities took place at such sites as Los Alamos, New Mexico; Oak Ridge, Tennessee; and Hanford, Washington.
The idea for the project began in 1939, shortly before World War II began. United States scientists feared Germany might be the first country to develop an atomic bomb. They alerted President Franklin D. Roosevelt to this possibility. Manhattan Project scientists successfully exploded the first atomic bomb on July 16, 1945, near Alamogordo, New Mexico.”
From: 2009 World Book Software
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Almost noon and the four of you have your September trip planned to Maine. Craig and Alta will fly to Cleveland, you will pick them up and drive to Bar Harbor, Maine for a few days, then down to Boston area for a couple days then back to Cleveland. Pumped. This is probably it for the day. Tomorrow night you will have wireless at the motel in New Mexico. – Amorella.
An excellent lunch at Tohono Chul and surprising it is only two blocks catty-cornered from the shopping center where the Congresswoman Giffords was shot in January.
I bought a souvenir, a polished black spirit stone with a “Man in a Maze” which means “life’s journey; life’s choices”, well, supposedly. The second choice was “The Hand” which has a spiral meaning “strength, healing, friendship”.
Late afternoon. You are winding down from a busy and fun day. Post. – Amorella.
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