The Universal desperately wants to know itself through life. That's the purpose of life. As me, as you, as them, as grass, as molecules, as bacteria, as dogs. Desperate isn't the right word - passionately? encompassingly? yearningly? The Universal is being itself. We are cells in that body.
The Universal takes joy in knowing itself by being.
|The Universal takes joy in knowing itself by being|
Earth is a tender morsel, a tiny delight that fills the mouth.