Possibility never known

Imagine a muscle pumping vigorously seventy times a minute. A viscous fluid building pressure pumping frisbee shaped cells through channels sustaining life. The fluid is blue, till the iron meets the oxygen. It then morphs to a crimson color similar to a magical summer sunset. The building blocks to life. They are sustained by something smaller than an eye can see unless magnified. It is intriguing, is it not? To the atomic level of life. What must it all mean? Or how can it all be? One microscopic atom attaching with another making an element such as Sulfur, Carbon, hydrogen and oxygen. Some pronounce it is created from nothing, others from an unknown. What if it is something different? Something so radially understandable but ridiculously arbitrary. Look up into the sky’s that drench us nightly. The basket of questions; that are picked from but rarely are answered. The place where it all began and must all end. The stars, the things that represent individuality like a community of people from the Stone Age. Some shining from twelve billion years ago. All clustered in a frisbee shaped chemical reaction that has molded into solids and gases. Holding heavy elements and light elements all different but alike. All made from something in an instant. May I ask you one question? What is infinite? Most agree that that question is not fathomable to the human mind. There must be more that we as humans cannot comprehend. The Milky Way, a galaxy that is hundreds of thousands of light years across. A home to the ones I love and cherish. A place that contains all the mass that any human has laid eyes upon. It is just a grain of sand on the largest beach that fills the sky’s and the unknown.

Imagine a match striking a matchbox. A violent reaction happens in an instant followed by the precious mixture of fuel and oxygen to create the life sustaining flame. It all started from some atoms that created the elements to create the chemical reaction. That then ignited the match head like the fourth of July. It then kindles itself to create a flame that only lasts so long. What if the strike of that match was a Big Bang for something so small that an enhanced eye could never see, or a being with a muscle pumping viscous fluid could never comprehend happened? Something like a creation of life followed by a sustaining of life. Till it was all burnt back into Carbon and nothing. What if in that creation and sustenance of life they grew and learned. They loved and prospered. They built, learned and engineer a match from the elements. Then struck it against that unfathomable matchbox too. What if we all live in ones match strike? If you ever look at pictures of the most beautiful galaxies you will notice they look similar to the nervous system of the human brain. Blood cells look like galaxies, nebulas look like organs. What if we all live in a perpetual life that is constantly created and destroyed with no true beginnings and no true end. The difference is the aspect of time.