Evolution

I am not believer and I cannot believe in evolution.

We have exhaustive research on human anatomy. We studied cells under microscope. We have done research on edible cure food and chemicals in order to healthy and not aware of our body.

Our knowledge of us body is increasing but diligently present before we were born in a zygote a mixture of DNA packed in a single cell.

We learnt of ourselves in a story of creation how that grows into a baby living within mothers body precisely within 9 months with functional body parts with amazing functionality - blood to carry food, spread throughout by heart pumping. Lunge to diffuse oxygen in the blood for the metabolism of billions of cells of cells of infinite variety. Brain and nervous system to carry messages and instruction for individual body parts.

Unbelievable all these happened because there was water carbon nitrogen oxygen in this planet in plenty. All these evolved naturally intelligence only by random experiment.

A whole planet seeing today what it is - all these and there is none future - nothing present of future happening.

On the other hand I see future in making that is never known to us. Creator is all around us and creating. We collectively don't know. I do not why and what reason for this lab. Why is this elaborate scheme of universe and time? for what purpose?

I have left skin of time.  universe too is a skin of mine. soon may fall off all by itself.

We have devils rapists murderer all round among us shaping ourselves towards future. It is not evolution. For ages we cultivated and poisoned ourselves for pleasure. As if we had our sweet will not to do so. We distributed in ourselves so successfully cancer that makes our organ bigger and non-functional. We learn about so many million complexion of death and their origin seeded into the first zygote embedded into mothers womb. All organisms learnt to love and laugh and attract each other to create world that automatically for ever grow. The planet remain a garden of even for ever. Each of us are the most beautiful flower any ever can imagine. Perfections unimaginable.

we are - none of are defective as we imagine to be. transistors work perfectly always and always. we have devices that calculates without ever failing 2x2 as 4. never ever making mistake. My car correctly drives never ceases to do what is supposed to do - without reason.

Our trust in reason is not without reason. It works perfectly even when we declare it - I declare it illusion.

I have no control over it. It is not random.

Creator do not throw dice ever. It knows however unknown he is to us. It is the magician and magic inseparable.

Creator is perfect and its perfection is in display everywhere. Wound is perfect. Its healing is perfect. Violence is perfect. Cheating is perfect. Stealing is perfect. Hitler is perfect and so is Trump. None had any choice to be otherwise being created so.

I am not active when I am made active. I cannot be active when I am made inactive. When I know I am the creator I cannot think otherwise. I expect when I am made to expect. I cannot escape not bearing the pain or grief of being alive this moment. I cannot delay or enhance my departure even by a moment.

Nothing ever happens without welding of invisible magic wand.

we ourselves have no option without choice to play the role he or she supposed to play but be spectator at best ~ endeavor to witness - that too I cannot be, unless creator renders me so

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