High bar
Oh contemplate the sacred verse with me.
The most important question ever posed.
Who is the Lord Jesus of history?
Not easy when we see what's been proposed.
Wise man, god-man, angel, demon. Pick one.
We go with standard Christianity,
Surprise, surprise. We go with God, the Son:
Divinity veiled in humanity.
That bar is set, beyond sensational.
Think of superlatives, all those will fail.
Don't hold us back, he's God, and Wonderful:
The ultimate in what's beyond the veil.
Most people know how he split history,
But many question his divinity.
The Sights
What does the future hold? A mountain fortress to assail.
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For holding.
Cast brass
For turning.
Cast aluminium
For support.
Sheet steel
For compression.
Cast bronze
For tightening.
Cast steel
For ?
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Stress and stretch
When redefining ET, what's the go?
Are we then being frivolous? Maybe.
We stress a battle field scenario:
The struggle for eternal destiny.
We search of allegory, stretch metaphor,
When it's the Prince of darkness we defy.
We give the rally cry: Prepare for war,
When told his darkest forces occupy
A battle field, to us, always invisible.
Oh yes, we know all languages will fail,
When we take on the indescribable:
An enemy, also exists, beyond the veil.
Our field Commander leads in the attack.
He knows their strategies, he has our back.
2/1/2017
Perfect song
Could our Creator think of everything?
Each atom testifies: A certain yes,
Down to the Nth degree. When atoms sing,
They celebrate perfect connectedness,
An understatement on the perfect song.
In perfect harmony? Same frequency?
A random paradigm is just plain wrong.
When everything is to the Nth degree,
Each atom testifies of perfect skill,
An understatement on what testifies.
Fallen creation has some lustre still,
When every single perfect atom unifies.
Oh yes, we have so much to contemplate.
Reality, where understatements dominate.
7/1/2017
Guilty look
Oh double check that mirror one more time.
How come there's images to contemplate?
When thought police are looking for a crime,
Will all that double-checking seal our fate?
Oh yes, we've doubted rocks turned into men,
Maybe a God did make humanity,
And maybe there's no deep-time origin.
To thought police, that's plain stupidity,
A major crime, when contemplating life.
So when they huff and get uptight to say,
A loving God would not give us this life,
Watch out, and buckle up without delay.
We're not a version of primordial slime.
Oh readjust that mirror one more time.
11/1/2017
Touch timing
Oh soul believe his timing is not yours.
Your job is to jump in, start practicing.
You've been set free and follow his new laws,
So dwell on every page, enlightening.
You'll find your specials in both testaments,
There's no apologetic message there.
You'll find ample coherent evidence,
Of your beginning, and his love and care.
His timing matches veiled eternity,
And goes a whole lot slower that your own,
So show some patience with your destiny,
It's not, always, an all-out battle zone.
Keep practicing, believe his every touch.
The demons fade, you'll feel his timeless touch.
17/1/2017
The Future: Look out and buckle up.
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No honour
Oh contemplate mass media with us.
Their falling standards, new technology,
Their honour gone and power they possess.
Two hundred stories? Inhumanity.
Distractions with the sport and cooking shows,
Rock soup or aliens for science shows,
And always with deep time scenarios.
Always insatiable, always the lows,
And drama everywhere to quench their thirst.
Yes, all humanity from which to choose,
Always calamity, always the worst,
And always telling us, we came from ooze.
We're at the bottom of all TV shows,
When TV news shows YouTube videos.
28/1/2017
Business deal
So how entrenched is rocks to men out there?
It's set in stone, just ask the average Joe.
Oh yes, no question, everyone's aware
Of our deep time, established, status quo:
There is no god, and rocks turned into men.
Just look at those straight faces, not a doubt,
Oh yes, there's stardust in our origin.
Oh contemplate with us that zero doubt:
No contemplating life, no thinking through,
Get over it, get on with it, get real,
The evolution paradigm is true,
And 'human origins' is no big deal.
It's not our business right, why even care?
Because we see the warriors out there.
29/1/2017
Basic options
If we've decided rocks turned into men,
There's no real destiny to contemplate,
Or life was seeded by an alien,
Our thinking processes disintegrate.
Oh check an origin, closer to home,
Let's not discount the trans-dimensional.
They're also aliens, we're not alone,
But they'll be spiritual, not physical,
So they'll use inner space, not outer space.
They won't be using space ships or the door,
And they won't need a planet for a base,
So widen out those options to explore.
Oh check the options to space aliens.
The trans-dimensional for human origins.
30/1/2017
Redeemer
Who is the one who walked on planet Earth,
Whose heritage springs from eternity
And paid the price to implement rebirth?
Is he divinity wrapped in humanity?
A double yes. Is he the engineer,
The volunteer, the one who mediates
For lost humanity? It's crystal clear,
The sacred text never equivocates:
Affirmative, on all of the above.
He is the Lord Jesus, who set us free,
The avenue for blessings, life and love,
And he who won, eternal destiny.
Oh contemplate with us on three in one.
Eternity revealed by God, the Son.
29/1/2017
Comforter
Who is the one who gave us sacred verse,
The promised Helper in the testaments,
Who moved, to energize the Universe?
The sacred one, wielding omnipotence?
The sacred script is unequivocal,
The veiled, third person of our deity,
Divinity moving, subliminal,
The Helper, for a lost humanity.
He is the Holy Spirit, he who lifts,
To guarantee new life, sent by the Son,
The one distributing the Father's gifts.
Oh contemplate with us on three in one:
Three persons in a plural unity,
Coordinating human destiny.
28/1/2017
Giver
Who is the one from whom all blessings flow,
Who gave his special Son to set us free?
Who now supplies what children need to know,
And gave us everything, for family?
Is he the one who waits with open arms,
Patient, as one with he who mediates,
And is the central theme of many psalms?
The sacred text never equivocates,
The Son reveals the one who waits above.
He is the Father of all glory, right?
The origin of blessings, life and love,
And source of all eternal truth and light.
He's on our side and no one can condemn.
Oh yes, eternity is our continuum.
2/2/2017
Face it
Oh contemplate on life and love with me.
Do you believe that rocks turned into men?
Do you believe there's no real destiny,
Except the grave and then oblivion?
Oh check out some alternatives with me.
We'll always have two options facing us,
But there's a veil hiding each mystery.
Which one can give us consciousness,
Veiled multiverse or veiled eternity?
Our life could be a door, love could be real,
And there could be eternal destiny.
Oh contemplate. How do you really feel?
Oh use the bathroom mirror to reply.
Just ask the simple question, "Who am I?"
29/1/2017
Choice bet
We double dare, oh dwell on destiny.
Forget oblivion, is life a door?
Can our time line merge with eternity?
Too many implications to explore?
Let's simplify, life is a door, or not.
That probability is not too bad
For destiny, a fifty/fifty shot.
Okay, a monkey's uncle for grandad,
Or life beyond the veil, eternity?
Rock soup, sunshine and atmosphere,
Or a Creator/God and destiny?
That choice is absolutely crystal clear.
Oh peek into the future, make a bet.
On Earth, no guarantee, no safety net.
2/2/2017
Special bet
Oh dwell on mystery when we're reborn,
We're special, but we're not special somehow.
No one can guarantee another dawn,
And no peeking beyond what happens now:
So yes, no guarantee, no safety net.
But oh, the opposite for destiny
When heart and soul decide to take a bet:
We have a guarantor in deity,
And yes, he'll guarantee he will forget
Our sins, when we're reborn. Oh liberty!
Oh hesitating heart, jump in and bet:
Nothing to lose, but win eternity.
That 'Pascal's wager' bets on destiny.
Oh soul, he will forget, oh liberty.
2/2/2017
Searched on 'Pascal's wager' yet?
Placed bet
Oh bet on destiny. Nothing to lose,
But everything to gain. Oh contemplate.
No, don't procrastinate, no, don't refuse,
Don't hesitate, don't wait and don't be late,
Your destiny just called, ring all alarms.
Rock soup, the grave and then oblivion?
Rebirth, the Guarantor and then His arms?
Two polar opposites to linger on.
Where now, if we decide to place a bet?
Fortuitously we have sacred verse,
Revealing plans, the love and safety net
For deity to overcome the curse.
Ignore all the distractions, place your bet.
Be confident, you have a safety net.
1/2/2017
Free bet
Coherence is the magic of The Book,
From go to whoa, on every single page.
Ignore the atheistic fleeting look,
They never see coherence as the gauge.
You've organized a bet, in confidence,
He's thought of everything for destiny,
And all revealed in his two testaments.
The Son has given you your liberty,
The Spirit is your Guarantor for life
Beyond the veil, the Father's on your side,
So don't panic about the afterlife.
For destiny, your God is qualified.
Look up, jump in, and practice every day.
Yes destiny is free, nothing to pay.
1/2/2017
Crucial look
You share a part of lost humanity,
Oh contemplate and take a look around.
Your time line merges with eternity,
Oh celebrate, my soul, the lost is found.
Oh pause, to check the battle field you're in,
The battle for lost souls, yes you were one.
You're confident about your origin,
And know the crucial battle has been won.
Oh liberate, you wear the shoes of peace
Inside a battle zone for lost humanity.
The Son has volunteered for their release,
So spread the word, you peddle liberty.
Oh practice up, before they take a swing.
You know your God has thought of everything.
2/2/2017
On your bike
Be confident, you peddle liberty.
Ignore the thought police and atheists,
You won't be peddling stupidity.
You join as one, with transcendentalists
To look beyond the veil for destiny.
Oh use the sacred text and common sense
To contemplate eternity with me.
It's not accessible with instruments,
But partially unveiled by sacred verse.
Coherence is what you'll be peddling.
No nothingness to make a Universe,
But only peddle what's inspiring.
Oh meditate on what comes from above.
The Father's, Son's and Holy Spirit's love.
2/2/2017
Soul full
Oh soul, your Saviour is the engineer,
Incredible. He's met your every need,
All his directions have been crystal clear,
And oh, your destiny is guaranteed.
Oh soul relax, when ET takes a swing,
Or thought police and atheists coerce.
You see complexity in everything
To underpin his magic Universe.
When darkest shadows mask eternity,
Oh look to him whose name is Wonderful:
The volunteer who gained your liberty.
Your cup of destiny is more than full.
Oh soul, community and destiny.
Your timeline merges with eternity.
2/2/2017
Thinking of Psalm 23
Perfect rose
Oh meditate on quantum mists with me,
And the connectedness of hydrogen.
Yes dwell on what is surely certainty:
Perfect connectedness for rocks to men.
When it's one hour in, or two, or three,
What mystic quality inside the mist,
Or any other something else out there,
Could somehow mimic a perfectionist?
Each hydrogen atom will be the same,
No matter how they form, from energy.
A quantum rose, by any other name,
Could not be more perfect in symmetry.
Oh take a peek beyond the mist with me.
The energy, the mystery: Eternity.
3/2/2017
Eyes closed
Oh contemplate an ocean breeze with me.
It tantalizingly lifts every sense.
The coriolis forces, gravity,
The temperature and pressure gradients,
Mixing the hydrosphere and atmosphere.
Yes, those complexities will testify:
That ocean breeze comes from the Engineer.
Oh pause a while, to meditate, a sigh,
That moment has the neurons firing.
Oh feel his touch, there's magic in the air,
And yes, enjoy, just thankfulness to bring:
His mix of sunlight, water, sand and air.
Intelligent design is on that breeze.
Thermodynamics, psi, degrees.
4/2/2017
Toe test
Toes in the sand, how good is that? Awesome.
That mix of sunlight, water, sand,,, blue skies:
A magic slice of our space/time continuum,
All easy on the heart, the soul, the eyes.
The curvature of Earth appears, in blue,
Where H2O and sky have coalesced,
And then, to integrate that awesome view,
Toes in the sand, the scientific test.
Oh yes, we're blessed, that's all humanity.
A shame about the self-destructiveness.
But what's the bottom line with destiny?
It's freedom and pursuit of happiness.
A quick reminder with the sand and toes,
For lost humanity, we are our biggest foes.
4/2/2017
Selective stress
When atheists say, everything evolved,
And cite calamity as evidence,
They'll stress a deity was not involved
And always redefine omnipotence.
Oh step into a skeptic's shoes sometime.
When atheists forfeit their thinking skills,
With their stardust and rock soup paradigm,
Can they now think, and point out all our ills?
They've chosen to accept intelligence,
Maybe down here, out there, but not a deity,
And definitely not omnipotence.
They'll always use their slanted selectivity.
Oh double check what skeptics don't ignore.
The trans-dimensional. Life is a door.
5/2/2017
Tuned cause
When atheists speak of the multiverse,
Don't be distracted by the confidence.
When telling us what sparked the Universe,
Whatever they then cite as evidence,
The multiverse is purely physical.
So, could the multiverse recalibrate
Some property that's cosmological?
Something like gravity? Atomic weight?
Can physical retune the physical,
Like atheists are always telling us?
Four no's. Our Cosmos is a miracle,
So needs a cause, beyond miraculous.
Oh contemplate the cosmic spark with us.
Beyond the physical is obvious.
5/2/2017
Soft targets
When there's a mountain fortress to assail,
Check out its weaknesses and focus in.
The evolutionists have their own veil,
And then their blind designer origin.
Both weaknesses, so both soft targets right?
No magic dwells in plain heat energy,
So snub the spin, however erudite.
They'll speak of nothingness and gravity
To make a Universe and everything,
But those are only lines from hallowed halls.
They'll huff and puff on what's inspiring,
But that's just bluff up on the fortress walls.
So, maybe we could go around? Well no.
Others, back on the track, will want to know.
4/2/2017
Sure sift
Check out the qualities in quantum mist.
Some of the physics is well known, but no,
Self-organizing properties do not exist.
Standard thermodynamics is the go.
Heat flow dynamics won't self-organize,
No matter how extreme the temperature,
To let a Universe begin, then self-arise.
The physics makes that absolutely sure.
No hydrogen springs from heat energy,
Like atheists and thought police insist.
Nothing will guide, whatever the degree,
Heat distribution in the quantum mist.
Oh yes, recalibrate the instruments,
To sift the scientific evidence.
4/2/2017
Old egg
Oh contemplate the cosmic egg with us.
Extremes in time and space and every way,
But they tell us it's not miraculous.
It popped out of the veil somehow, some day,
But not miraculous remember now,
So situation normal, nothing new.
The multiverse altered something, somehow,
And then a Universe popped into view.
Oh yes, it's not miraculous, we're told.
Nothing to see here folks, it's all okay,
Oh yes, it has its grandeur and it's old,
But it's just random, elemental interplay.
That egg held every single one of us.
But, no, no, no, that's not miraculous.
8/2/2017
Perfect test
When they pronounce on what's miraculous,
And tell us frequently, we've not been blessed,
What main criteria are used in telling us?
Have they set up a scientific test
On what's miraculous and what is not?
That would be no. Ignore the atheists,
With their famed, cosmic, quantum microdot,
Miraculous is right for quantum mists.
Oh yes, the perfect word, without a doubt,
When it's humanity we contemplate,
Eternal destiny to think about,
And it's the Cosmos we investigate.
We look at what eternity has wrought.
Beauty, complexity, and human thought.
8/2/2017
Solid image
Oh check that mirror image to confirm,
Heat distribution is miraculous.
Check those reflections out, to reaffirm
Complexity and its connectedness.
Complexity in life seems to prevail,
There's very little randomness to nurse,
We've just solidified out of the veil,
And now we contemplate the Universe.
The word, complexity, is justified,
Connectedness down to all hydrogen.
There's just no way deep heat solidified
To give some slime, some DNA, then men.
Oh contemplate beyond the veil with me.
The power to create complexity.
8/2/2017
Stress points
When there's a mountain fortress to assail,
We join a growing rebel force, and stress
That common sense and sacred verse prevail.
We'll always stress pursuit of happiness,
Our destiny in veiled eternity,
And fortress weaknesses to focus on.
Oh yes, we stress the sheer complexity
To grace the mystical phenomenon
Which is the Universe. Oh focus in.
Ignore the banter from the fortress walls,
But be aware of their fake origin
And evolution hyper-spin pitfalls.
Oh check our awesome Universe with me.
It points directly to eternity.
10/2/2017
No surrender
So what's the focus of the thought police?
Ah yes, our common sense and sacred verse,
And then, using their blind luck centrepiece,
A lost humanity and Universe.
They use all four to mask our destiny:
The blanket TV for our common sense,
The sacred verse is now stupidity,
And instruments have lost their relevance,
Because we're lost, inside the multiverse.
That's why the instruments and Testaments
Don't work, when looking at the Universe,
And why the thought police ooze confidence.
They are the thought police, the status quo.
Should we surrender now? That would be no.
10/2/2017
Good looks
Check out the sneaky thought experiment
The thought police would want us all to try.
If there's a zero-book environment,
And mental faculties are still as high,
How would we view the origins debate?
Their target is our sacred verse, but oh,
There's still a Universe to contemplate,
Complexity will still be on the go,
We'll still have hydrogen connectedness,
There's still an origin and cosmic laws,
We've still our innate drive for happiness,
And still can contemplate a cosmic cause.
That cosmic blender may take all our books,
But oh, the Cosmos hasn't lost its looks.
10/2/2017
Common spin
When thought police mention anthropic eyes,
The multiverse, then question what we see,
Then tell us everything can self-arise,
They're targeting what makes humanity.
But curiosity, insatiable,
Cannot be stolen by the multiverse,
And common sense is still reliable,
Whatever standard spin they intersperse.
They'll hint our senses aren't reliable,
And always point to quantum fuzziness
As their main guide to what's reliable:
The grand illusion of true happiness.
Oh check the other options to explore.
Life's not a sad illusion, it's a door.
11/2/2017
Rock and spin
It's Darwin day, what of the thought police?
There is one certainty, in every way:
Incessant hyper-spin will not decrease.
They'll celebrate rock soup to DNA,
They'll all be satisfied, no God out there,
And they'll, somehow, be intellectual,
Yes, even though we're molecules in air.
So, will they celebrate the miracle:
A Universe, from what seems nothingness,
And emphasize stupidity down here
And aliens out there? That would be yes.
All from their famed primordial atmosphere.
Will we join in their 'no-God' status quo
And celebrate with them? That would be no.
12/2/2017
Beyond everything
Oh contemplate beyond the veil with me.
The power to create a Universe,
The future home for all humanity,
From veiled eternity or multiverse.
The power to create the cosmic laws,
And let eternity solidify,
Without a doubt, an awesome cosmic cause
And far beyond what we could quantify.
Beyond imagination everywhere,
Beyond miraculous, in every way,
And oh, beyond meticulous in care.
A source of fascination every day.
Beyond the veil made every one of us.
A random cause? Beyond ridiculous
12/2/2017
The Spirit of God was hovering over
the face of the waters. Genesis 1:2
No fuss
Yes when the Spirit moved, he energized
The proto Universe. Oh realize,
When everything was thus initialized,
It wasn't mist, and didn't self-arise.
The cosmic egg had water everywhere,
And maybe H20 exclusively.
Look out, no quantum mist, not anywhere,
Our proto Universe was watery,
Ah la, the hydrogen and oxygen.
Oh yes, all perfectly miraculous,
But double check. A quiet origin:
Decision made, get on with it, no fuss.
The oxygen to spark humanity,
And hydrogen for cosmic energy.
12/2/2017
Downloaded the New King James yet?
Signature moves
The proto Universe was H2O.
A water world, from veiled eternity.
The Spirit's hovering was to and fro,
And by coincidence, all energy,
Without exception, is vibrational.
That's why there's water everywhere,
On Earth, comets and cosmological,
Then oxygen for all lifegiving air,
And hydrogen for all connectedness.
It's by design that water set that scene.
It speaks of life and the miraculous,
Exactly like what signatures now mean.
A signature? To go with wonderful?
Oh soul believe. Beyond incredible.
14/2/2017
Check out one of Henri's favourite
conversations in John Chapter 4.
And God said, "Let there be a firmament in
the midst of the waters, ... Genesis 1.6
Base mix
A firmament? To set the scene for air?
Somehow it's atmosphere and outer space,
Water down here, for Earth, water up there.
Water down here to somehow set the base,
Water up there, for all things cosmological.
When God expanded out his Universe,
White hole cosmology and gravitational,
He set the scene for everything diverse.
All space, to demonstrate his power, right?
On Earth? His handiwork will be displayed.
He mixed the water, outer space and light,
Then contemplated on what he had made.
When our God speaks, a Universe appears.
The Earth, all outer space, all atmospheres.
15/2/2017
And God said, "... let the dry land appear."
Genesis 1.9
Another day
Could God create some rocks from H2O?
Look out, that would be absolutely yes.
Could he create, by some scenario,
Some solid, physical unevenness,
When there was only water there before?
What can a bit of contemplation yield?
Could he create a molten iron core?
Oh yes. And then the Earth's magnetic field,
From circulating electricity?
Another yes. And then an atmosphere,
A hydrosphere, and any other property,
In preparation for an awesome biosphere?
A string of yes's there, emphatically.
That's simple everyday divine activity.
15/2/2017
Wonderful scene
When God created rocks, the atmosphere
And hydrosphere, could he create some soil?
Oh yes, a complex layered lithosphere:
Topsoil, subsoil and every other soil,
On top of rocks and then the molten core,
At every possible meridian,
All ready for its magical décor.
The rumour is, the subterranean
Held hidden streams, part of the hydrosphere.
Look out, the irrigation all in place,
The cosmic light and pristine atmosphere?
His Earth was all prepared, a solid base.
Oh yes, that scene was truly magical.
All from the one whose name is Wonderful.
15/2/2017
And God said, "Let the earth bring forth grass,
the herb that yields seed, and the fruit tree that
yields fruit according to its kind ... Genesis 1.11
Solid colour
Look out, a complex biosphere, with seeds.
We view the glass of life as more than full,
So seeds mean colours everywhere, no weeds.
Oh pause my soul, beyond exceptional.
You see abundance and abandonment.
All veiled eternity solidifies,
Into those flowers for the perfect testament,
To fascinate your heart, your mind and eyes.
Oh take that special time to contemplate.
With multiple resources everywhere,
There's ample evidence, with ample weight.
Oh yes, beyond meticulous in care.
Eternity condensed its DNA
Into those awesome seeds. Another day.
15/2/2017
Perfect garden
Oh contemplate seed DNA with me.
Meticulous, precise, miraculous.
A signature from veiled eternity
And microscopically mysterious.
The plans to make a pumpkin or a tree,
Or grain for bread, another signature.
The fruit and veg, growing, prodigiously,
In probably the perfect temperature.
How good is that. A garden set in space.
Pre-planning was the main requirement,
The DNA made that the perfect place,
And water was the main ingredient.
His garden, based on complex DNA
For fruit and veg? Oh yes! Another day.
15/2/2017
And God said, "Let there be lights in the
firmament of the heavens ... Genesis 1.14
Perfect work
When everything was blossoming down here,
With DNA and planet being born,
More work was on, out past the atmosphere.
A Universe was seeing its first dawn.
So, can our God untangle water molecules?
Of course he can, he's cosmic engineer,
So has control of all the cosmic rules.
Imagination would be crystal clear,
So yes, controls the main criteria.
Now what's that word, holding significance?
Yes, glorious, another signature.
That sets the perfect cosmic ambience.
He set the calendar with all the stars.
He'd set our destiny with all his scars.
15/2/2017
Day four
Okay, we have a Universe and our third rock.
What time is it? We go with sacred verse:
Fourth day. So could there be another clock
Which runs inside our mystic Universe?
We think there is, and go with go to whoa:
Fourth day, with atoms on eternity.
A real, full-on, continuous scenario,
All set to fascinate humanity.
Will we have all the answers to that scene,
When time and energy can intertwine?
That would be no, but we have the machine,
Our Universe, all brimming with design.
Our confidence is built on sacred verse.
Eternity produced our Universe.
15/2/2017
Grand tag
Oh contemplate the Universe with us,
To catch a glimpse of awesome deity.
The stars, the planets and the glorious,
All signatures to grandeur, mystery.
Can our humanity now paint that scene,
Where mystery tags all complexity,
And all the Universe is still pristine?
We wouldn't dare. We'd spoil that scenery,
But we can glimpse the cosmic afterglow.
We still see grandeur there, and mystery,
But nothing like the grand scenario,
When cosmos popped from veiled eternity.
Oh yes, a deity beyond meticulous,
And qualified for the miraculous.
15/2/2017
Then God said, "Let the waters abound with
an abundance of living creatures, and let the
birds fly above the earth ... Genesis 1.20
Beyond sensory
Yes, our Creator wasn't satisfied
With colour covering the ground and trees.
So after programming, he organized
Some colour for the rivers, oceans, seas,
And then the moving colours in the sky.
Oh yes, plesiosaur, a fish or bird:
All creatures with the skills to swim or fly.
Abandonment seems like the only word,
Beyond imagination, all pristine,
On land, in oceans and the atmosphere,
And one-off programming for every gene.
We're always looking past the stratosphere.
Oh meditate on senses, sights and sounds,
When programming, for DNA, abounds.
16/2/2017
Then God said, "Let the earth bring forth the
living creature ... Genesis 1.24
Day six
The stage is set for all land animals,
And then the start of all humanity,
Mixing the programming, soil chemicals,
Complexity and creativity.
An understatement will be lurking there.
Oh contemplate that vision and soundtrack,
Meticulous, exceptional in care
In all that programming. Don't hold us back,
Oh yes, he'll contemplate his Universe,
Day six. The beauty and complexity
In programming assumed in sacred verse,
Beyond the dreams of all humanity.
Imagination is of no real benefit,
And language woefully inadequate.
16/2/2017
Base addressing
Oh contemplate a UPS* with me.
The microchips and complex processing,
Continuous output activity,
The input and internal monitoring,
And that machine to human interface.
All its addressing makes a UPS.
But taken on its own, that coding base,
Without addresses known, will be a mess.
The thought police think that of DNA.
It's common, it's all random, it's a mess.
It's accidental, random code, they'll say.
Of course it is, they don't know each address.
Now contemplate our DNA with me.
Complex addressing is a certainty.
16/2/2017
* UPS: Uninterruptable Power Supply.
Large ones are used to supply critical loads
in hospitals and airports.
Small ones run your computer at home.
Capable
When God created all the animals,
Could he have organized connectedness?
Could he handle the string of miracles
To set companions up? That would be yes.
Could he set limits for bacteria,
To integrate all life, the large and small?
We're joking right, not much was easier,
From underground, to all the short and tall.
He made a Universe, meticulous,
So one small planet will not test him out,
With all its animal connectedness.
Omnipotence is what it's all about.
Oh contemplate day six on Earth with us.
Don't hold us back, perfect connectedness.
16/2/2017
Quick connect
Oh contemplate the sense of touch with us.
The multiple addressing for all points.
Gazillion sensors, all continuous,
Internal for the muscles, organs, joints,
External for the skin, for safety's sake.
Imagine all the programming for that.
Continuous, asleep and when awake,
All injuries, pin prick or gentle pat,
And then the information processing.
Oh yes, puts our technology to shame.
Sensational is most enlightening,
And ultra-super speed will be the game.
Ignore the spin when told its randomness.
We know it's all programmed connectedness.
17/2/2017
Fact finding
When speed and high precision interact,
With multiple components, everywhere,
Intelligent design will be a fact.
Where do we find components everywhere,
With ultra-super speed, complexity,
Technology oozing from every bit,
And then precision to the Nth degree?
To ask that question is to answer it.
All organisms will have all of those.
Ignore the atheists with blind design,
Always, incessantly. We're on our toes
When speed and high precision intertwine.
Intelligence and ingenuity?
In all of biological activity.
17/2/2017
Two spins
Hi-tech, high speed, built-in intelligence?
From just deep heat, deep time and particles?
From hot rock soup and chance coincidence?
The thought police believe in miracles,
But all of them are in denial though,
Hiding behind their academia.
That plain, ridiculous scenario
Is advertised by all mass media
As being scientific in some way.
But synchronize the hi-tech instruments:
Rock soup will never make some DNA,
And particles don't make intelligence.
Don't be distracted by their bluff and spin.
Our origin is not their origin.
17/2/2017
Dusty sense
With all the power of their media,
Their bluff and atheistic spin,
The power of their academia,
Teaching the rocks to people origin
To set our current status quo somehow,
They cannot take away our common sense.
Their deeply held religious views are now
Passed off as scientific evidence.
So what's the how of that predicament?
A fallen, lost humanity that's how.
A change of heart is the requirement.
Hear that? Our destiny is calling now.
Dust off the common sense to reassess,
Beauty, precision and connectedness.
17/2/2017
Touch start
How do we organize a change of heart?
What are the simple main requirements?
It's information first, before the start,
Then carefully dust off the common sense,
And serious resolve would help as well.
It's analysing prejudice, our own,
It's breaking through the evolution spell,
It's what believers everywhere have known,
It's only when we're touched, subliminal.
His DNA is transferred for rebirth,
And then, for them, the change, the miracle,
Eternity starts here, on planet Earth.
The information? Evolution's wrong:
The scientific evidence is strong.
17/2/2017
One jewel
What's Energy? Let's do a little work.
It's technical, so concentrate somewhat.
All Energy is linked to doing Work:
One Joule equals one second by one watt.
When it's electrical, what is that watt?
A little transposition and we'll see.
Power: The rate of Energy, that's what.
What's Work? Conversion of some Energy.
If we have energy, we do some work,
If we do work, then it's with energy.
One Joule of Energy, one Joule of Work.
Okay? Power by Time is Energy.
So what's the bill for electricity?
Hours by Kilowatts. It's energy.
19/2/2017
One Hour = 60 x 60 seconds
One KiloWatt = 1000 watts
Therefore, for the bill:
One KWH = 3.6 million joules
Ultimate work
The bill for electricity? It's for
The Work performed converting Energy
From coal or hydro, wind or light and more.
Work must be done for useful Energy.
Okay, what's Work? It's Force by Distance, right?
The Joules for Energy, Newtons for Force.
What's Force? Mass times Acceleration right.
And what's Acceleration for that Force?
It's mixing time and space, no mystery.
Both Force and Energy? Mass, Time and Length,
So matter, time and space is Energy.
It's mixing kilograms, seconds and length.
That bill can give us hints to destiny.
All energy is from eternity.
19/2/2017
Super capsule
What's energy? It's mixing time and space
With particles. So what's a particle?
When it's a neat description we now chase,
We go with something inspirational:
It's where eternity and awesome interact,
A power capsule veiled in mystery,
An understatement on what's power packed,
All primed, to play its part in energy.
They are precision to the Nth degree,
They have perfection as a quality,
They are identical in similarity
And super-fascinating to humanity.
Each is a microscopic miracle,
Each magical and each vibrational
19/2/2017
Base cost
When sacred verse comes up for ridicule
On TV shows and cartoon comedy,
What do they have? We see the general rule.
They certainly don't bring us destiny,
And no one's edified, not even close.
They're making fun of what's exceptional.
What do they have? No honour, right? It's gross.
Do they have something inspirational,
Or maybe something for our knowledge base?
Both no's. While some of us are snickering,
There is one certainty we have to face,
They make a joke of what's inspiring.
Their honour gone, imagination lost,
And lost humanity to pay the cost.
19/2/2017
Backed news
If we define our media as foe,
Are we then being frivolous? Maybe.
They preach the rocks to men scenario,
They steal our hope, they steal our dignity
And make those jokes on what's inspiring.
Are they an enemy? They're not a friend.
They put their nasty taint on everything,
When there's the facts and honesty to bend.
Are they a foe? They back the atheists,
But they'll use God when it's expedient
And always advertise the quantum mists.
They're not a friend, of that we're adamant.
Are they all high and mighty with their news?
Oh yes, backed by their atheistic views.
19/2/2017
Easy shot
Are they all high and mighty with their news?
Of course they are, it's public interest, right?
'Who do we trust for all our nightly news'
Is their catch phrase on every second night.
We need to know about the violence,
And they'll be there, to capture every shot,
Or else the bloody aftermath for evidence.
They're vigilant, our Johnnie on the spot.
Who do we trust? They want it to be them.
It's good, old fashioned journalism, right?
They want us mesmerized on every gem,
As they epitomize all truth and light.
Do we exaggerate, on our mass media?
Go check them out, nothing is easier.
21/2/2017
Sober ring
Remember now, we're dwelling on the veil.
Veiled multiverse or veiled eternity.
What is the evidence to now prevail
When it comes under detailed scrutiny?
We want to tackle hostile evidence,
No woosy, straw men characters for us.
We think the scientific instruments
Will show, all life is perfectly miraculous.
Yes, contemplate beyond the veil with me.
It gets the heart pumping. The sweaty palms.
Miraculous is not stupidity,
So we'll be ringing all the possible alarms.
The veil speaks of all life and destiny.
A sobering reminder of mortality.
21/2/2017
Settled need
When Energy and Work can interlink,
Then what say you of veiled eternity?
Oh concentrate my soul, what do you think?
You'll have to juggle your veiled destiny
With solid evidence from everywhere.
Make sure you check the physics in it all.
Yes check if God is there and does he care,
But you'll be needing physics for that call.
Work must be done to create energy,
And just a ball of nothingness won't do.
Cause and effect should guide inquiry,
So check it out to settle on a view.
An absolutely awesome cosmic cause.
The energy, the particles, the laws.
21/2/2017
Exacting work
Cause and effect? A scientific view?
That would be absolutely yes.
Exactly what the instruments all do,
And by design, testing connectedness.
Check out how Work and Energy all work.
They both mesh perfectly with sacred verse.
There'll be no need to check out every quirk,
You'll see the patterns in the Universe.
Look right. The power and complexity,
Both understatements to the Nth degree.
Look left. A multiverse or deity.
Which one can do the work, has energy?
Oh soul, check out creation by design
Since Work and Energy both intertwine.
22/2/2017
Needed test
Ah yes, the multiverse is purely physical.
We need that information for our test.
It's situation normal or a miracle,
It's random interplay or we've been blessed.
The multiverse must tweak the cosmic laws
For every single universe out there.
Could something physical be our veiled cause?
Could its veiled influence be everywhere
To give an integrated Universe?
Oh double check with us what's physical.
It's set, it's winding down, it's not diverse,
And won't give us that cosmic miracle.
And then, a multiverse, however taut,
Won't give the miracle of human thought.
22/2/2017
Perfect chills
Ah yes, eternity is purely spiritual.
Tick off that box when they say multiverse
And cast aspersions on your miracle.
Chill out my soul, you see a Universe
Of awesome vistas, high complexity.
A quantum singularity won't do.
You know of Work, to create Energy,
Then high technology, and chance won't do.
Those particles are technological,
And then perfection in connectedness.
Oh double check, my soul, what's spiritual.
Can it produce a cosmic miracle? Oh yes.
Ignore the spin the atheists exhort.
Omnipotence can handle human thought.
22/2/2017
Misty eyed
When atheists speak of anthropic eyes,
They want the physical to dominate.
They want the Universe to self-arise
When there's a mystic veil to contemplate.
They want a cause that's not a deity.
Of that they're absolutely adamant.
For them, no cosmic creativity,
For them, illusion our predicament.
So can the physical be that veiled cause?
Can physical recalibrate the physical
To somehow give us other cosmic laws,
Other complexity, without a miracle?
The physical is not creative, right?
Denied imagination's taken flight.
22/2/2017
Magic moment
Oh contemplate with us the quantum dot
And power in that singular event.
Was it a miracle or random shot?
The power in that singular moment,
Gives us some insight to the multiverse.
Power: It's rate of change of Energy,
And oh, the energy. A Universe.
So can their vaunted singularity,
From nothingness, create the needed change
To make all things and stay beyond the veil?
There'll be the cosmic laws to rearrange,
And then complexity to blaze the trail.
A cosmic change? From what's just physical?
Makes nonsense of what's intellectual.
22/2/2017
Not convinced
I watched that silver bullet grace the rails.
A phantom from the past, some fifty years,
A toy, when ingenuity prevails,
To spark the flame from all those yesteryears.
Before the system was electrified,
Before the time you lost your innocence,
You're possibly remembering a ride.
Oh soul, you've balanced all the evidence,
Assessed what atheists are telling you,
And standard senses haven't failed you yet
When that lost memory came into view:
From one transistor to the internet.
It's not illusion right, you're standing there.
All life is nothing like what they declare.
22/2/2017
Skilled design
From one transistor to the internet?
Look out, complexity, the technological.
A grand designer is a certain bet.
Your Universe is certain miracle.
It popped into existence, suddenly.
If that's not miracle, then nothing is,
Whether the multiverse or from eternity.
Ignore those atheistic summaries,
You see technology and skill down here,
That gives you confidence in deity.
You see design, you sense the engineer,
And confident with your true destiny.
Oh soul, dwell on the technological.
A Grand Designer is so logical.
22/2/2017
Cheap grin
Yes, seven exo-planets have been found.
Another chance to ask if we're alone,
And yes they do, with media around.
They talk about the habitable zone,
The one the Earth is in, but by coincidence.
And yes, of course, their honour gone, they ask,
With wicked grin, and blatant inference,
Are we alone. They'll always stay on task.
Are they the enemy of truth and light?
Their task? They want to keep us in the know
With everything, it's business, right?
And catchy slogans make the business grow.
What's wrong with that, why do we even care?
Another veiled cheap shot to hit the air.
23/2/2017
Other side
Do humans doubt? Oh yes, that's what we do.
And do we doubt our origins, his care?
Do we have doubts that what God says is true?
All yes. But check the other side. It's where
The trouble starts, but happiness begins,
So doubt is somehow linked to liberty.
Oh double check creation origins
And God's respect for personality.
Omnipotence and liberty must link
For God to have some credibility.
With that in place, then we can clearly think
That he could organize our destiny.
Yes, he has thought of everything in life.
Freedom with destiny, in love and strife.
23/2/2017
No break
Are Aussies racist, is the big headline.
Oh contemplate on media with us.
They're desperate to be their own headline,
They're experts, spinning the mysterious,
So put that line out there, to reel us in.
Must see TV. But take a look around,
We're lost humanity, no business win.
Will they be telling us something profound,
By showing how their cameras view a scene?
We're fairly confident it won't be new,
They'll say, the sky is blue, the grass is green.
Are we racist? Oh yes, that's what we do.
We're fallen, lost humanity, give us a break.
They won't be doing that. For business sake.
23/2/2017
Deadly role
When TV shows assess humanity,
What merchandise will they be peddling?
They peddle fear, it won't be destiny,
And they will never leave us wondering.
They preach the rocks to men scenario,
And sell calamity and violence.
Ah yes, there'll be a sport or cooking show
For interludes from senseless violence.
But then, short break, they're into it again.
We're fairly confident about their role,
With snide remarks about our origin:
We're not alone, and God has lost control.
Are they an enemy,,, of lost humanity?
When put like that, a deadly certainty.
23/2/2017
Fall out
Oh contemplate a fallen world with me.
The lack of colours in the atmosphere,
Whatever happened to variety,
Can history make colours disappear?
The bat, the peewee, magpie, cockatoo,
And then the same for our land animals,
The zebra, elephant and kangaroo.
The fall has touched feathers and follicles,
Just multiples of black and white and grey,
Epitomized by every single crow.
It's not just elemental interplay,
It's our, lost, fallen world scenario.
Oh pause a while, on lost humanity
And thought police patrolling destiny.
24/2/2017
Crystal sphere
Oh check that water proto-universe.
The grandeur of that bubble called the deep.
A single word given in sacred verse,
An understatement on what can be deep.
A universe of latent promises
Condensed like rain from veiled eternity.
Potential blessings in those messages
Speaking of life, true love and destiny.
Then high complexity in H2O,
His signature, purely subliminal,
His awesome creativity on show,
Had set a gem, beyond sensational.
Oh check on that illuminated sphere.
Day one. The water would be crystal clear.
24/2/2017
Ripe frontiers
Oh soul, there's history to contemplate,
Single transistor to the internet.
You're part of lost humanity, but wait,
You know technology cannot be set.
There's multiple parameters to beat,
And frontiers ripe for new discoveries.
Yes, lost humanity may feel the heat,
But we are up for all those mysteries.
We have a lot of catching up to do.
With real design in every single cell,
We'll find a new creative avenue
After we've analysed each organelle.
Reverse the engineering is our bet.
Some insights for a faster internet.
25/2/2017
Rock on
Dare we to see that choice is what it seems,
That future hope is not the realms of fools,
There is true destiny, real hidden streams,
We're more than simply random molecules,
And yes, our God has thought of everything?
Rocks for cement, timber for furniture,
Rocks for transistors, wood for anything,
Rocks for bench tops, paper for literature,
Look out, the plain and technological.
Dare we to dream of destiny? Oh yes.
We see the rocks, the biological,
Provisions and,,, fallen connectedness.
We do have choice, it's linked to destiny.
Yes everything, from veiled eternity.
25/2/2017
No powers
What are the powers which can integrate
Coordinated chemical controls?
Who doubts precise controls coordinate
All life, and all of us can have real goals?
The cloistered thought police, that's who.
When parts belong to every other part,
And we see what those living systems do,
Who doubts that needs intelligence to start?
Our schools and Universities, that's who.
They teach their rocks to people paradigm,
They teach us what coincidence can do,
In combination with deep heat, deep time.
They are the thought police, the status quo.
They preach their 'no intelligence' scenario.
25/2/2017
Vital ring
When thought police preach there's no deity,
Tell us they're honest intellectuals,
That doubt is fundamentalist stupidity
And we're just glorified vibrating particles,
They'll always have us reaching for the bells.
For them, it's chance and rock soup origins,
For them, there's no intelligence for cells,
And if there was, it's only aliens.
We ring the bells by signalling control.
When that is truly undeniable,
Intelligence has played its vital role.
Oh yes, we stress the technological.
Each cell is still beyond humanity.
Each packed with awesome high technology.
25/2/2017
Common tell
The thought police do not deny design.
They get uptight when we tell them they do.
They'll say, when we malign and underline,
"We don't believe life just popped into view,
That's just ridiculous, we don't think that."
Ignore the bluff and what seems confidence,
What do they have after that caveat?
Deep time, rock soup and chance coincidence.
That's all they have, no matter what they say.
They'll huff and puff and focus on deep time,
But warm rock soup is all they have for DNA,
Using their blind designer paradigm.
When they debate, they've had tutorials.
But they also believe in miracles.
26/2/2017
Deep underline
Do we have full control of destiny?
That's what the atheists would have us think.
There are no demons, no veiled deity,
But only aliens, nudge nudge, wink wink.
Humanity must seem to have that ball,
Rampant stupidity could lead astray,
And they tell us they're answering the call.
The thought police tell us they know the way:
But it's deep heat, served with the cosmic cup,
The warm rock soup, served with oblivion,
And thought police are there to serve it up.
Human control is their criterion.
But we would underline, with destiny,
It only comes from veiled eternity.
26/2/2017
Quick underline
A quick reminder on the cosmic cup.
When we debate the evolutionists,
If we ask them what's going down, what up,
They'll always talk about the quantum mists,
Ten to the minus something seconds in.
We want to know what gave the cup, the egg,
The mists, or proto-universe, its origin.
We happily concede what they have said,
But we want them to talk of cosmic laws,
The source of quantum life, the miracle.
But they produce a scientific cause,
Conveniently inaccessible.
We do that too, but no denials though.
A deity or not is still the go.
26/2/2017
Still real
When science gives a scientific cause,
Conveniently inaccessible,
Then rains on our parade about our cause,
Then indicates that's intellectual,
Then please excuse the frown or wicked grin.
The veil is real, they're in denial though.
To have a scientific origin,
Accessibility should be the go.Maybe they'll speak of a collider test,
The quantum realm, the scientific spin,
But when we check which evidence fits best,
It's still a veiled, creative origin.
That inaccessibility is obvious.
Plus veiled religious views are obvious.
26/2/2017
Build-in logic
When it's between a God and aliens,
We're fairly confident with sacred verse.
But when discussing cosmic origins,
Those aliens won't give a Universe,
No matter what their capabilities.
They'll contemplate their destiny, like us,
Or maybe bent on new discoveries,
Like us: Why is the awesome cosmos thus?
But if they could: Create a universe,
Like ours, with its built-in complexity,
Or maybe something else, just as diverse,
Then they'll be just the same as deity.
Look out, that's what we say. It's logical.
ET and God are trans-dimensional.
26/2/2017
Sensible handle
Oh contemplate the similarity
Between our deity and aliens,
To handle cosmic creativity.
All that technology in origins,
Or else alternative requirements.
Perfectly similar, suspiciously.
When we communicate the Testaments,
While they snub our eternal deity,
We use the Grand Designer inference,
They use rock chemicals in origins
And speak of overwhelming evidence.
For us, a deity. For them, the aliens.
Oh concentrate with us on destiny.
It's sensible, standard philosophy.
28/2/2017
Beyond sensational
Beyond the veil
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