As the celestial soup goes through its phases of absolution it draws in energy from the carbon based organisms of nature. Then the Universe exists like a chemistry set of the ultimate laboratory of souls moving in and out of favour like a contest of extreme survival. But this doesn’t hold up to the entropy that rips through us all causing disorder to rule the day, month, year and eternity. The only hope is a transcendence of state into realms unimaginable even to the greatest think tank in this land of hopes, dreams and anything else in this base of ordinary reality. So the energy we all have will fade away into insignificant distribution in the universe of lost hopes and dreams, failing even to light a bulb of the highest efficient rating of truth and soul. But our savour could be in the form of an advanced entity who values what we have grown into from our childish cradle called planet Earth into the space colonising organisms of exploration and friendship. Then promotion and transference will be granted and the lock on the door of continued life will be opened with the key of acceptance and forgiveness.

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