I often look at the empty space between the sky and earth, while driving through this route. What exactly is empty space made up of? Is it all a vacuum, which can be occupied by matter or energy? Or is it an energy that does not interact with matter, and hence, cannot be ‘felt’.
I see the power of space in its hospitability, to allow collaboration between forces. Matter and energy synchronize, synthesize or annihilate, to update existing versions of life.
Sprouting of life
on unhospitable stone
generates faith and hope.
All it takes is rainwater,
fertile soil and space.
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The power of life to persist in even inhospitable places also gives me hope.
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The human race has survived the oceans, the forests and rarefied peaks with low oxygen.
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Lovely musing and poem, Reena. 🙂
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Thank you!
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The spaces ‘between’ are far more important than we give credit for. Without them, we would understand so little.
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Yes, and there is a choice in how to utilize it.
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There is always choice.
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Reblogged this on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo and commented:
First in this week…
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