The universe in motion
((In narrative poetic prose) (and semi hexameter))

Part I of III

Forever and from the start
In an endless movement everything goes
Flows undisturbed-: the heavens above,
The well below, the planets, the stars and the
Cosmos; bodies, nature, space, the abyss,
Lightning bolts, heat, cold,
Volcanic eruptions, earthquakes and
Immensity of the Whole: Takes Its Course
Through whatever travel time allowed them
By God Almighty, everything is on the move,
Everybody’s got a ride, everybody’s on the spread
Things, spread to all the confines of creation!
All movement in the universe goes, flows
Endless. Man with his very
Eyes, they can see things that bind things.
See how space and time bend, matter shudders!

Hill to hill, mountain to mountain, sea to
Sea, land to the end of the earth, and to the end of the sea, and
Rivers, tributaries and nature, – for
Nature keeps everything, the whole body. one federal,
The other, and all beget mankind by
The holy members of God. if it separates
Of your adjustment, by the absurd, pray God puts
Go back to your place; or that God would not allow
That in the first place! because it would have been better
not to have been, to have been everything
Scattered everywhere and uninvited. By
In fact, nothing started or stabilized
By itself, and each and every set, in its right
Square. North had the primary germs say to each other:
How each one must move, to be led;
Compacted and changed to make a flower.
Or a plant, an insect, a tree… Then by trial
And mistake, trying to make a mortal!

God forbid this kind of movement and stuff.
So that infectious germs have priority
In creation, if so, should they decide
So do big rearrangements, then what?
Contiguous touch, connect, attach,
Turn humanity into imps and goblins?
But God has obstructed such design,
He preserved what he has, launched his own movement,
Matter to flow in the cosmos, oceans.
And gravity to ripple like the seas of
explosions; and by the forces of the earth,
a canopy; and, an asteroid belt, clustered
Barriers, built to move and swing, to conceal
Earth, from invaders. and through suitable
Balance and movement: the earth spins like a top,
Counterclockwise; and the moon orbits the
The Earth, counterclockwise, and the Earth’s orbits.
The sun-immovable-counterclockwise…

And the bear, the fox, the wolf, the whale
And fire, the reptile, the spider all with
Breath and air; and plants take on man
Carbon dioxide, and it emits oxygen…
One feeds the other, even the firmament of the Earth
With Earth’s solar system, they all work together.

Can a rooted, fertile germ fix all this?
In a billion or more years? without God
Initiative, inventiveness? The
Germ, do you have a brain far beyond God’s?

Can the proton, the electrons, inside
A cell, within its nucleus, act together,
Without God’s unleashing life-death movement?
Does it have a will, a heart, a breath, or a brain?
Who is creating the breeding barrier, code?
Genetic DNA; keep the disease away
cornered? The immune system, by any chance?
Vanity gives the fool dreams to embrace.

Vanity says: something comes from nothing;
That fixed positions come from oblivion!
That is, something out of nothing is the
New cause, by chance, which is contrary to
Man’s own dubious physiological impossibilities.

The blind lead the blind, the fool teaches his
Error and foolishness are born apart from God.

How did all this come about?
All these things in motion, together forever…
The sun stands still, but it is moving.
In your framework as a whole, even your energy
Lowers, and collapses on his
Self, losing its gravitational pull and hold:
It slowly moves towards its death, a black hole.

Yet so many things hide their movements,
When it is far from us, too far to see and study.
Even the simple landscapes, the hillside
The woolly herds, the mud beetle.
The color in the grass, we all are
Blurred and bent, as if standing far away-

The heat of the sun, its serene atoms
Speed ​​with your light, through God stuff
Traveling through this empty void, bound
Heat the earth, slowly, and adhere
to the waves of the air; heat particles
Wails, exhalations, tangled, tangled,
Each restrained by the fingertips of God, controlled and
Balanced, in advance. aboriginal atoms
With its ancient solidity, bold and simple.

We are a young species collecting data
In time, space, life, matter, energy, with
A barbaric past…, nor are we a
Long-lived species, years to count
Several times at the tips of our fingers:
To explore the wonders of God, we must hurry!

If the sharpness of space,
His plan, his bewildering weight and strength,
If it moves slowly in time and space
And if God had not preserved his
Original design, -for: luck, threat
Madness and odds, cutting chances
For luck and rhythm?

The red lust of madness would have intervened
And, -what God has put in its place, chance
It would have been outdated and far-fetched!

The Universe Unfolded
Part II of III

Regarding the movement, develop these thoughts: look
to the heavens, that in no way,
Could the nature of the world, the universe be built
Apart from the divine design, the power-; what’s wrong
Are you overwhelmed? All the weight on
The land: grains and trees, mountains and seas
Not jumping into the sky… but like the roof of a dome
Stay in place. Wood and beam, our bodies-
The elephant and the whale, all the weight
Beneath the earth, its magma, its plates,
The crust of the earth, inside and out,
Do not ascend, rise like the wind, into the void
Void: beyond the moon! Venus, Mars… in the sun!
Fire and flames move into the air, rise high,
And then fall: what pushes them down?
Meteorites burn up before they hit the ground;
If not, they splash sparingly. The midnight
Shooting stars flare in the sky, just like the
The devil’s star, the comet, with long fiery raging tails
Like the Dragon. And the constellations fall to
The view of the Earth, as the Earth spins on a needle!
From corner to corner: comes the rain, the hail, the light,
Heat, all bustling, over and over
And from the clouds, zigzagging, receding
Down to earth! Why not the other way around? God
He has made the firmament of the earth like a layered cake.
And if the naked eye looks sanguine,
Through a telescope you will see the universe
Galaxy splattered, all spinning, churning
In and with movement. lapped by big waves
Fifteen billion years in the making. energized,
With gravity: the cosmos taking quantum leaps,
With new understandings and Relativity:
Attracting bodies to bodies while matter remains
Moving like the surface of a sea, with its
Gravitational waves and amazing precision…
And recreate new galaxies from black holes.
So is not the universe our beloved,
Multi-colored house! amazing, intriguing,
Always interacting, always on the move…

The crossing
Part III of III

In light of all that I have said, we are
Now at the crossroads where the Universe resides
And God – The creation of the universe is
Hidden first by nature; and then for science.
Science makes of God a nonsense, a relic.
And we also have theological concealment
Of the universe, its movement, its creation!
Why! For the sake of grace, act by faith.
You must take the physical, then the spiritual.
To understand God is to understand the
Universe, maybe not so different from a fish tank
And God, above her, looking down:
O God, entering him, without stopping to look
down on it. The universe and creation
It was created with the idea that it is to be lived
With movement, with a view to worship.

#5246/ 5-18 to 31-2016
By Dennis L. Siluk, Dr. Hc © May, 2016

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