AN EVERLASTING ITCH

 

BLINDING MORNING SUN VESUVIUS

“I am tormented with an everlasting itch for things remote.  I love to sail forbidden seas.”

Herman Melville, Moby Dick

 

We are part of a species, a questing life force that has in a journeyed saga that spans ages and dark epochs since the beginning…we overcome, we survive, we simply do not give up.  It is only a whisper of the never ending destined force that orchestrates and secretly drives all universe itself.

 

“Driven by the forces of love, the fragments of the world seek each other so that the world may come into being. … the universal gravity of bodies, … is merely the reverse or shadow of that which really moves nature. Love in all its subtleties is nothing more, and nothing less, than the more or less direct trace marked on the heart of the element by the psychical convergence of the universe upon itself.”  Pierre Teilhard de Chardin

(And so it goes…)

 

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