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The flesh of time denotes somewhere!
Accelerate time in either direction and see what happens.
Humans come into being, few of them about 5 millions ten thousands years BC, 300 millions at zero time and now seven billions.
From 300 millions estimated at zero time of our era to seven billions today. Crazy, isn't it! What's happening? Rats and mice race! Cockroaches mode of procreation and multiplication. It is no more an arithmetic progression but a geometric one.
At such speed we reach, it is estimated, in year 3000 about fifty billions, if everything goes alright and there are no atomic wiping out wars of world population.
In WWI six millions were wiped out; in WWII fifty millions, now with complete networks of atomic devices there is no chance except for few to survive should the world be stupid enough to break WWIII.
With atomic weapons available on the world market for amateurs as well as professionals, do it yourself sort of, any mistake can be fatal for mother earth and the human species. Unless the Providence has other projects for other species, for any other species animal or microscopic is better than our.
Wretched species, did not see much happiness, except famines, poverty, plagues, wars, hatred, dominance and exploitation.
Man rules man and man exploits man, this is the world motto ever since humans came to being.
If you accelerate the flesh of time then you would see humans popping in and out like mushrooms, or gaseous bobbles. Hardly time to be born death takes you away. In between you have little time to think about yourself and universe, but enough to make you consider what's it all about Charlie!
The acceleration of life momentum denotes a flesh with precise directionality and finality. Death is the shaft of the flesh of time and it certainly heads somewhere.
No one knows exactly where for there is no scientific knowledge of its final target.
People pop in to say hello then they disappear. hardly time to breathe or to see everything, hardly time to enjoy the spectacle and hardly enough time to conclude at leisure.
Your thinking must be rapid and your conclusions must be swift. We are all forced to come, hardly touch our heads then we have to leave. No one knows where! No one has the faintest idea what's going on. Forced to enter, forced to be, few seconds, compared with the age of the universe, then forced to exit.
Whether you like it or not you are pushed through the time machine like a respectable pig only to come out sausages at the other. All humans are the same, whether a king or a queen, a rich man or a poor man, a layman or a even a policeman, you come without nothing and go out without nothing.
We all rot in our graves and that goes for the intelligent Queen Elisabeth or the wretched untouchable in the slums of Bombay. We all turn to ashes and we all have to go through the flesh of time.
If you decide to put an end to your prosperous life, it is just the same, for you have even shortened the period of your wretched being.
What is time? No one knows! Not even Einstein, for he declared time as a ray of matter' and left it at that, for he produced no definition for matter. All is a magical mysticism for him. We do not have to be Einsteins to figure out the same thing and you do not need a PhD for it.
Time and death denotes a definite finality, unknown in nature and form, unknown in place and time, unknown in its rest place of its final station.
It could very well be the Hour of Reckoning, but when that is also in the domain of the unknown.
What makes things interesting is this very unknown aspect of things. We do know what's going to happen in the world after five minutes. No one is master of his future, nor of our destiny, but utter slaves, utter spectators, utter helpless creatures, utter cockroaches!!
Flashes of light , gaseous bobbles we all are, unknown in origin and in destiny:prisoners of time!
