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Sometimes I read too much. And then I begin to think too much. Like I’m just reading about the age of Kali and that we will live through a time where we don’t remember god. Who would want to live through this time? Who would I even be if not for the remembrance of god? And what is the point of doing anything if we will reach that time of no memory anyways? And then I thought about the theory of how life arrived on earth. Some microscopic organism attached to a meteorite that crashed into planet earth eons ago..and took seed. Well that microorganism came from somewhere. And what memory do microorganisms hold? Yet here we are. So no matter if and when the age of Kali comes, and no matter how futile I may think my efforts are, I do believe that these efforts, the doing of the right things more often than not, the being love, being kind and mindful, I think those things structurally change DNA on such a level that it is stored for millennia. And when the time comes for earth to disintegrate, that whatever minuscule microorganism survives on the smallest piece of rock being hurled through the universe, will land somewhere where the memory of that DNA will be able to take root. ~•~ a beautiful milieu  

Art Heike K