It all started when I opened my sketchbook one dreary afternoon. Everyone here can relate to those "white" days where it looks like God put a blank canvas in the sky and hasn't started painting yet. And I made a comment to Him about just that.
That's when it occurred to me. The only thing that could be faster than the speed of light is the speed of thought. This intrigued me. What if the universe and everything within it was created with a simple thought, an idea? I've seen depictions of our grand universe and it looks very much like a huge cerebral cortex. What if we live within the mind of God?
That's when it occurred to me. The only thing that could be faster than the speed of light is the speed of thought. This intrigued me. What if the universe and everything within it was created with a simple thought, an idea? I've seen depictions of our grand universe and it looks very much like a huge cerebral cortex. What if we live within the mind of God?
