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The Magical Earth

Whenever I watch documentaries about the Universe I am always astonished by how people like Brian Cox can be just - yeah science science science. Isn't he astonished by all the things which conspired to create the planet and thereby create the variety of life on it. The Earth is a truly magical place and we live in this magical kingdowm. It very much makes me puzzled as to how people cannot see more of this. Why they insist of demystifying everything when it is clear that we are drenched in the unseen. 

When the history of our time is written it will demonstrate how stupid we all are. That we traded gold for tin. That we steadfastly refused to see the glowing numinous beauty instead preferred to delude ourselves with things which were so terribly inferior. What also always astounds me is the limits which physicists always come up against. So much of it is theory and maths - but also, amidst that theory and maths we have wonder - and their religion cannot permit them to have belief. To have a place for God. Why can you have a place for maths and not a place for God? It seems sorely lacking. Why can you have a place of particle physics but not a place for angels? 

The magical Earth is reflected and matched by the magical cosmos - the skies above us. What I am amazed at is how we can actually see theses planets - the moons that circle the planets. We gaze into nebulae. We stare at the surface of the sun. All that and more is utterly amazing. I am full of gratitude to be part of his journey. So perhaps part of the collective consciousness for Christmas is to give thanks to planet Earth.

Does anything matter? Does it? Yes, yes it does. It all matters. It all must matter. And why does it matter ... it matters because we can feel, we can think, we can choose. That why it matters.

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