There Is Almost A Sensual Longing For

We Only Have To Look Around Us To See How Complexity And Psychic 'temperature' Are Still Rising: And Rising No Longer On The Scale Of The Individual But Now On That Of The Planet. This Indication Is So Familiar To Us That We Cannot But Recognize The Objective, Experiential, Reality Of A Transformation Of The Planet 'as A Whole.'

Driven By The Forces Of Love, The Fragments Of The World Seek Each Other So That The World May Come Into Being. ... The Universal Gravity Of Bodies, ... Is Merely The Reverse Or Shadow Of That Which Really Moves Nature. Love In All Its Subtleties Is Nothing More, And Nothing Less, Than The More Or Less Direct Trace Marked On The Heart Of The Element By The Psychical Convergence Of The Universe Upon Itself.

We May, Perhaps, Imagine That The Creation Was Finished Long Ago. But That Would Be Quite Wrong. It Continues Still More Magnificently, And At The Highest Levels Of The World.

The Stars Are Laboratories In Which The Evolution Of Matter Proceeds In The Direction Of Large Molecules.

Matter Is Spirit Moving Slowly Enough To Be Seen.