A black sea of peaceful tranquility, dimly lit by a myriad of pinpoint light. The endless void that is life, death and infinity: Existence and intelligence; energy and purpose, boundless in periphery and dimension.

The stars are other worlds, scattered sparsely among the sable background of the unknown. Time does not exist, sounds are muffled and light never reaches its destiny. Yet, somehow, there is purpose as proven by human existence.

A capsule of humanity and society plowing an invisible trail through the open unknown; searching for spiritual subsistence and always on the edge of cessation. Still, always in the hands of optimistic prosperity.


John C. Bader


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