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I see the belly of the truck scraping towards me across the hood of the automotive. Suddenly I understand that the truck on our proper is drifting into our lane. To claim the gift of the Son is to say a right and truthful commonplace. What if you ask to be judged on the merits of the Son of God? "Do you realize goodness higher than God? "Do you understand justice higher than God, which you could teach him what can be more just? You possibly can ask God to judge you by no matter normal. God will answer your prayers." Somehow I knew, as I never earlier than had, I used to be proper. There is one thing about this answer that offends me. There isn't any dance. There's a low pop, and glass. It's a woman’s voice, but as little as a tremor of the earth. He touched my hand, and in a breath we have been racing up from the earth, above the clouds, far above the clouds, the earth was a curve cloaked in dark blue, then an orb beneath our ft, and the moon another orb. In a hundred million years, the final life on earth will boil away beneath a massing solar.



Your grandchildren will know only your identify. The brains of your children will document the impressions that your body produced on their perceptions. "With my kids so young? "What had you performed? "What will I do? "What do you mean? "But-no. I held loads of grudges. "You doubt loads of issues," he mentioned. "You are dead," she answers. "If you are a ghost," I requested, "how did you die? As she speaks, the seal pups that kind her lips fall into the vacuum of her mouth and are replaced by a sleeping python. Her mouth yawns, a swirling, dripping emptiness, and I am drawn inside, not unwillingly. I reached for his arm and took it in each hands. I reached for him however couldn’t flip far sufficient. The constellation was a note in a measure, in a symphony, that was a galaxy that I could have blown and it would flip. And there you could have it. There is the torment of obliteration, a licking black fire, but I can't fix my mind on it. The living imaginative and prescient congeals in my mind. I noticed what he meant, however it took me a moment to kind my feelings into phrases.



Then he turned towards me, and took my different hand as properly. Tamarins swing above me, then mate feverishly on the branches. He didn’t have a look at me. He hesitated a moment, and didn’t have a look at me when he answered. "Can I search for a moment? There was the thinnest of whispers, the barest trace of movement, as we passed via a trillion miles in a second. "There isn't any ‘me.’ There was a chemical reaction, effervescing in a vapor of momentary consciousness. VAPOR OF VAPOR, ALL IS VAPOR. Below my toes, the miniature sculpted caverns of ten thousand colonies of ants shiver with industry. "In ten thousand years the last human will die. "No one will remember," she says, with a lion’s groan and a whale’s sorrowing song. The generations circulate, one from one other, surviving solely, forgetful of the useless useless. One was being eaten away by a pride of black holes, like ravenous lions.



I’m undecided whether or not I bit my lip, however I felt like doing so. I virtually let go of his hand again-he will need to have felt me lighten my grasp-however thought the better of it. And he answered, "How might I've despatched anybody else to greet my daughter? "Will I've to tell? Finally I asked, "Will I see them again? Once we were ready to go, my ghost, or angel, requested, "Where to now? The little man said goodbye, and turned to go, and waved. At this the man laughed, not cruelly or cynically, but with mirth and something like fondness. "Then it is best to meet oblivion head on." I sigh, and really feel something like peace, or resignation. Somehow we got here to the top of the universe, though I don’t suppose that’s actually possible within the abnormal approach of things. I don’t need to dwell on this half.