. . . Dreams

This is the stuff of which dreams are made, the forms of things unknown,
from the poets pen turn airy nothing into hallucinations that have a name,
that name is the material world, that name is spirit.

From Adam to atom there are more than concrete material forces at play.
We are creatures of the big brain that happened without reason?
Humans developed mind far greater than we still know how to use.
This never happens in nature, why should it? By mistake?
Creatures evolve as required, on demand, as needed,
not in advance on any use.
Or is there something else going on
that requires intent, direction and design?

(Peter E. Pflaum Ph.D. , Headmaster GLOBAL_VILLAGE_SCHOOLHOUSE, SYNERGY-NET on http://www.wiredbrain.com/color.htm)

Noon, October 12, 1492