Potential materializes through miracles; these miracles that chose to arise are then explained out of the charlatan's foreground. Made benign by explaining the methods of their appearance but only after the event. We are accustomed to the might of the universe; "might" the power to decide does not belong to us, are we carpenters or architects? the laws and limitations applied onto the universe by it's own fruit, mistaking what is, for all of what could be. Without a known beginning, all assertions are made half in jest and any claims of control have no sincerity at all.
What could happen that never has done before?
What can you say with certainty is impossible?
When faced with stable lunacy, what can you do but believe?
What if death itself cannot keep us safe from the miracles?
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