"At the end of the universe lies the beginning of vengeance."
Nonsesnse....
Something up there that intervenes before all is lost......
Integrating Spore Drive Logic into Metaphysical Programming Logic S.I.N.S Computer - I - U.S.S. Aquarius NX-2512
From one dream of beings made of light wearing hooded robes with black opulent eyes inside of a swirling storm of gray and white clouds to the same dream over and over again of people that I have never met before.
Inside of a hand made tunnel I looked out from it. On the right were hundreds of hooded robe people. On the left side I came closer to one of them ever than before. All were tall like us. No children though.
Their faces dominated by dark gray, their mouths and lips like ours but only a darker gray. Noses were not wide and the features of their face were slight. I did not see any hair present.
The terrain was flat and gray for as far as the eye could see. Mountains far off in the cloud shrouded weeping day.
It was almost as if I was inside of an hour glass. The beings of light showing me the way to the sands of time, the connection to the life in the Universe on the right and the left as well. The life on the right a mass of life near the point at which life first came to be in the Universe, collectively close to each other while the life on the left which I was closer too that all humans on Earth are connected too, was farther away from the point of creation. As life like the pollen of the Trumpet Creeper flows from the beginning and on the wind as the dream is carried through the Universe to a new flower. Life that is created between the distances of space and time connected to the pinnacle between both Creepers like the tunnel I was in, the hour glass.
Two points will always exist between the creation point of life and the flower waiting to be impregnated across space-time. Life pollenates like a flower. Earth is the far away flower.
Six Trumpet Creepers at each of the points on a protractor, 90, 180 then mirrored on the other side with one above and below at 90. Life's seed passing between each flower or point to create a connection at Zero point so that the perimeter flows with pollen in a perfect circular pattern. The pattern then returns to Zero to create a new Trumpet Creeper and flower across space and time that pollen flows too to create new life.
Chaya or the river at Zero point nurtures all at the point of creation giving the pollen the small amount of energy needed to survive the cold and wasteful voids between each flower.
U.S.S. Bennington, Strawn, Draugr, Dalghren and Chiapas dropping out of warp captain.
But at which point during Primordial Space or before the Big Bang did that single chunk of mineral held together with Quantum gravity split into pieces that formed the essence thought patterns from mineral isotopes that life needed to emerge from the Big Bang?
Where does dream have to lead too?
The Moon, Mars and planets around Jupiter and Saturn and beyond. The pollen of humanity must spread into the solar system...at all costs.