random is currently part of the environment see the spirituality in it by the ways its connected :D (making a little fun yet being serious too its an odd combination i think or maybe a more intelligent one depending on the context, you can get to serious into anything)
but indeed it is enlightening and spiritual for me to witness, comprehend, and feel my connections with all that is... and can be empowering... with you my brothers and sisters we have shared the same breath many times already, and we have shared that breath with many plants and other animals and fungi, bacterium... all the way back threw time with giant dinosaurs and so on, on a molecular level its almost impossible to distinguish are-selves from the rest of the planet, we are constantly interchanging with the molecules and energies with all that is around us and all that's around us does the same, every 5 years (i believe it is) every atom that was supposedly you 5 years ago is supposedly no longer in you currently, so i think that's a strong case to say we are not just are atoms, but more of a pattern that is in constant exchange with everything (its environment) and at a certain level you cant really describe what we are with out describing the environment and everything else for you are then missing part of the picture... indeed we are tide together in many fascinating ways, it is likely part of my atoms from a time are now in you and visa verse(existence carries its own intimacy with all other existence hahaha) , your thoughts create a wave at a certain frequency and leave your body traveling about the speed of light in all directions and we are in a sea of each others thought waves, every heart beat creates quite a powerful magnetic pulse that encompasses the entire earth, with live within each-others heart bubbles... the list goes on and on... some of these sciences can point to an understanding of how some phenomena can have a scientific backing, a theoretical conclusion that is logical, just a thought to ponder... ether way we are existence and i find that is tremendously awesome and spiritual... and whatever haha :D... congratulations you are guaranteed a status of awesomeness by existing :D hahaha
Man strugling up to the sunlight,
Up from the mire and clay.
Fighting through wars and jungles,
And sometimes learning to pray---
And sometimes a king with a scepter,
And sometimes a slave with a hod;
Some people call it karma,
And others call it God.
A beggar ragged and hungry,
A prince in purple and gold,
A palace gilded and garnished,
A cottage humble and old---
One's hopes are blighted in blooming,
One gathers the ripened pod---
Some call it Fate or Destiny,
And others call it God.
Glimming waters and breakers,
Far on the horizon's rim,
White sails and sea-gulls glinting,
Away till the sight grows dim,
And shells, spirit-painted with glory,
Where seaweeds beckon and nod---
Some people call it ocean, And others call it God.
Cathedrals and domes uplifting,
Spires pointing up to the sun,
Images, altars and arches,
Where kneeling and penance are done---
From organs grand anthems are swelling,
Where the true and faithful plod---
Some call it superstition,
While others call it God.
Visions of beauty and splenor,
Forms a long-lost race,
Sounds of faces and voices,
From fourth dimention of space---
And on through the Universe boundless
Our thoughts go lightning shod---
Some call it imagination,
And others call it God.
Acids and Alkalies acting,
Proceeding and acting again,
Operating, transmuting, formenting,
In throes and spasms of pain---
Uniting, reacting, creating,
Like Souls "passing under the rod"---
Some people call it chemistry,
And others call it God.
Vibration of Etheric Substance,
Cauzing light through regions of space,
Agirdle of something unfolding,
And binding together the race---
And words without wires transmitted,
"Ariel"---Winged, spirit-sandaled and shod---
Some call it electricity,
And others call it God.
Earth redeamed and made glorious,
Lighted by Heaven within,
Men and Angels face to face,
With never a thought of sin---
Lion and Lamb together,
In flowers that sweeten the sod---
Some of us call it Brotherhood,
And others call it God.
And now the sixth sense is opened,
And we have rent the veil,
And we no longer wander,
We have ransomed the "Holy Grail,"
Through all of life's phases and changes,
Along all new pathes to be trod,
We will recognize only one power---
One present, Omnipotent God.
Peace Peace Peace.