Idle thoughts bring us to wonder
whether Nature views her creatures
as would an indulgent parent or in
the alternative of indifference. As
creatures of a higher order of reason
and invention don't we model ourselves
after Eternal Nature? She for whom
existence is an experiment, for whom
the universe in its profoundly amazing
complexities is a laboratory where
new creations and revelations of the
possibilities in old creations take their
place in the endless inventory of Nature's
boundless imagination. In analyzing
humanity and its chronic incapacity
to hold existence dear does she ever
wonder as do Earthly parents of their
wayward children, what went wrong?
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