"Can I Search For A Moment

I see the stomach of the truck scraping towards me across the hood of the automotive. Suddenly I realize that the truck on our right is drifting into our lane. To say the present of the Son is to say a right and fair customary. What when you ask to be judged on the deserves of the Son of God? "Do you realize goodness higher than God? "Do you recognize justice higher than God, that you could train him what can be more just? You possibly can ask God to guage you by whatever commonplace. God will reply your prayers." Somehow I knew, as I by no means earlier than had, I was proper. There may be something about this answer that offends me. There isn't a 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 darkish blue, then an orb beneath our toes, and the moon one other orb. In 100 million years, the final life on earth will boil away underneath a massing sun.



Your grandchildren will know only your title. The brains of your children will record the impressions that your body produced on their perceptions. "With my kids so younger? "What had you achieved? "What will I do? "What do you mean? "But-no. I held a lot of grudges. "You doubt a lot of issues," he said. "You are useless," she solutions. "If you're a ghost," I requested, "how did you die? As she speaks, the seal pups that type 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 fingers. I reached for him however couldn’t flip far enough. The constellation was a observe in a measure, in a symphony, that was a galaxy that I might have blown and it could turn. And there you've it. There may be the torment of obliteration, a licking black hearth, however I can not fix my thoughts on it. The dwelling vision congeals in my mind. I saw what he meant, but it took me a moment to type my feelings into phrases.



Then he turned toward me, and took my other hand as nicely. Tamarins swing above me, then mate feverishly on the branches. He didn’t look at me. He hesitated a second, and didn’t have a look at me when he answered. "Can I look for a second? There was the thinnest of whispers, the barest hint of movement, as we passed through a trillion miles in a second. "There isn't any ‘me.’ There was a chemical response, effervescing in a vapor of momentary consciousness. VAPOR OF VAPOR, ALL IS VAPOR. Below my feet, 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 track. The generations circulation, one from one other, surviving solely, forgetful of the useless lifeless. 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, however I felt like doing so. I virtually let go of his hand once more-he should have felt me lighten my grasp-however thought the better of it. And he answered, "How might I have sent anybody else to greet my daughter? "Will I've to tell? Finally I asked, "Will I see them once more? After we were 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, but with mirth and one thing like fondness. "Then it is better to meet oblivion head on." I sigh, and feel one thing like peace, or resignation. Somehow we came to the end of the universe, though I don’t suppose that’s really possible in the ordinary way of issues. I don’t need to dwell on this part.