Extemporaneous musings, occasionally poetic, about life in its richly varied dimensions, especially as relates to history, theology, law, literature, science, by one who is an attorney, ordained minister, historian, writer, and African American.
Tuesday, June 6, 2017
ALLOYS
ALLOYS
We are all alloys, alloyed down to our basal alleles up through the vastness of forever: space-time.
Nothing is pure but our theoretical speculations, rooted in our imagination.
Light is alloyed. Sounds are alloyed. Air is alloyed. Earth-fire are alloyed. Water is alloyed, hydrogen/oxygen.
Nature, all nature, is created naturally alloyed, consisting of quanta of this or that. Nothing is pure except the theoretical postulates, speculation that we ascribe to divinity, where even there, God says, "Let us make man."
"Us" is the ultimate proof of "alloyance!"