The Creation Of The Universe


Chapter 1, Verse 4

God chooses the constraints of logic

The Fisherman bends low over his catch, inspecting them for quality, variation and depth.

Long He scans his options, for THEY ARE A MIGHTY CATCH!

But at last, His supreme intellect discerns a pattern MOST PLEASING and he holds it aloft: The BASIS OF ALL THAT IS TO COME!

He cries aloud in EXULTATION and the rejected candidates wriggle back to the Sea of Potentiality from whence they came.