"Can I Search For A Moment

I see the belly of the truck scraping towards me throughout the hood of the automotive. Suddenly I understand that the truck on our proper is drifting into our lane. To assert the present of the Son is to assert a proper and honest customary. What for those who ask to be judged on the deserves of the Son of God? "Do you understand goodness higher than God? "Do you already know justice better than God, which you can train him what could be extra just? You'll be able to ask God to judge you by no matter standard. God will answer your prayers." Somehow I knew, as I by no means before had, I was proper. There is one thing about this answer that offends me. There isn't any dance. There's a low pop, and glass. It is a woman’s voice, but as little as a tremor of the earth. He touched my hand, and in a breath we had 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 toes, and the moon another orb. In 100 million years, the final life on earth will boil away under a massing solar.



Your grandchildren will know solely your name. The brains of your youngsters will record the impressions that your physique produced on their perceptions. "With my kids so younger? "What had you finished? "What will I do? "What do you imply? "But-no. I held a variety of grudges. "You doubt numerous issues," he said. "You are dead," she solutions. "If you're 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 changed 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 arms. I reached for him however couldn’t turn far enough. The constellation was a word in a measure, in a symphony, that was a galaxy that I may have blown and it might turn. And there you've got it. There may be the torment of obliteration, a licking black hearth, however I cannot repair my thoughts on it. The living vision congeals in my thoughts. I noticed what he meant, but it took me a second to type my emotions into phrases.



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



I’m not sure whether or not I bit my lip, but I felt like doing so. I almost let go of his hand once more-he must have felt me lighten my grasp-however thought the better of it. And he answered, "How may I've sent anybody else to greet my daughter? "Will I've to tell? Finally I requested, "Will I see them again? When we have been able to go, my ghost, or angel, requested, "Where to now? The little man mentioned goodbye, and turned to go, and waved. At this the man laughed, not cruelly or cynically, however 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 came to the tip of the universe, although I don’t suppose that’s actually possible within the unusual method of things. I don’t wish to dwell on this part.