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Miracle

Friday, December 31, 2004
What a miracle it is that I may see through these eyes, that these globes of matter with a bio-electrical circuit causes a reaction in my brain to process light...

What a miracle it is that billions of carbon molecules arranged in the proper order produces something like me, and that a billion of carbom molecules arranged in the proper order, although slightly different, produces something like you.

What a miracle it is that these carbon molecules allow feelings of love, joy, even anger. That these alone are useless, but mended together perform. French, English, Polish, stories of immagination without limits, all possible by such harmonious arrangement of dead matter.

What a miracle it is that outside of all these miracles is one of magnitude so great that its depths are unfathomable, that somewhere, beyond our understanding of existence, reigns a sovereign God, who spoke to create all of these miracles.

Don't tell me these are all caused by chemical, that this explicable by means of science, because I already know that. Science, simply put, explains that which God does. And it's fantastic. Miraculous even.
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