Cosmic Serendipity
Now, I'm not trying to bend minds here, I'm trying to place my theories in a way people would understand. I believe in the universe, which also has led me to believe that we are not the only ones having a beating heart. Researchers, scientists, activists, and curiosity-dipped people, are trying to find a dead giveaway to another bigger life, a mission to find fellow survivors of the big bang. But what if, we are the survivors that researchers from other planets are trying to find out about?
We emit auras. What are they? Is there a better way to describe it, theoretically, than Google does? Would you be able to explain it to me without having to structure your sentences to make them make sense? We emit energies. We can feel them right when they aren't right. We feel negativity. Toxicity. Agony. What if survivors on other planets, can't?
Did you know, that we humans have an invisible glow? We can't see it but it's scientifically proven to be there. We pray for our lost beloved ones to rest in peace, but we are not praying for their bodies, we are praying for their souls. Their spirits. Some things we can't see, touch, or hear, but only feel.
The life that landed on this planet, it could be venom to other lives we don't know about. As far as the universe stretches, there are more than a million things that can't be traced, let alone, made into words.
So, whatever we have, no matter in what quantity, we should be grateful for it. Starting from every healthy hair follicle to the nail of our last toe. Our bodies are beautiful functioning mechanisms. It's a self-nourishing, self-defending, and self-destroying machine all at the same time. Have you ever wondered how one speck of the big bang was smart enough to create such a mechanism that would evolve itself over centuries? I did.
It's a study that every ten years, our skeleton replaces itself. There are a million red blood cells that die and resurrect themselves to feed the heart. Over millennials, our evolution theories have been changed, speculated, and bought new updates into. Yet, not one study is firm on this fact, which, I think it's because nobody can strongly tell what happened centuries ago. How we have a billion neurons following their own neural pathways through which you can read and decipher me. It is truly an enchantment.
With the ability to sense auras, we were given the ability to feel the right energies too. What are energies then? Excited atoms? Could be, who knows. These excited atoms illuminate the path of love. To put it simply, the right energies connect soulmates to each other. I feel that's magic. Some people also call these auras, personas.
Look at a theory this way. When the big bang exploded, the excited atoms in the universe got scared and hid in masses. They had nowhere to go, so they stuck together. Their exhilaration then mixed with the big bang's dust and stars, and got thrown onto Earth. These atoms then fostered life, which later grew water, trees, and us. Once we were up and walking, these atoms camouflaged themselves on us. Now that the Earth has settled down, they are set to find other excited atoms. Ones of the same family hold hands and there is again the same excitement and we call it, love. It's childish, I agree. But believe in it for a minute. It changes every perspective. It makes perspectives happier, much alive.
It changes the way you look at yourself. It makes you radiant. Happiness is contagious, it makes you glow. Like candles helping each other light up. It's like a chain of possibilities. Countless of them. In an entire galaxy of possibilities, we as humans, that are in a package deal with emotions, feelings, and thoughts, tend to give very less credit to what our body has been doing for us. The least we can do is appreciate ourselves. We could love ourselves. There is a part of the entirety of the universe - somewhere- where there would be a mirror image of our world.
Like somebody kept a video recording of our world on but faced it in a mirror. It's called a parallel universe. Everything is exactly the same, except for the fact, that you wouldn't be changing. Your rough patches, uneven terrains, and emotional wreckage would turn into smoother patches, even roads, and mental peace. Why not keep the good things for us in this universe instead of keeping them in one which hasn't even been found yet? Let the parallel universe handle your grief. You deal with your euphoria. It all flows like cosmic serendipity.
I kept my bunch of theories in front of you and named them cosmic serendipity. What do you bring to the table?
Here's a brain snack:
Was life a bunch of excited atoms that got churned and thrown away onto Earth? Go ahead, let your curiosity devour.
