Deep in a region never witnessed is a Being

Deep in a region never witnessed by us, or before dredged up in mankind's imagination, out there in a lonely uninhabited part of interstellar space, sits a Being older then the known Universe. This Being in fact never did not exist. His ways our human minds cannot begin to adequately understand. 

 We are not built in our human body to think and have brains large enough or to think far enough to register the many experiences beyond us. We can only wrestle now to properly understand even pieces of our world and we have nowhere near reached the reverence for it, nature, and it's processes and phenomena which it should rightfully receive from us. 

 This Being I speak of lives out there forever. He knows no enemy because if anything opposed Him that something would not stand a chance of challenging Him. 

We people think we can judge the world and it's possibilities entirely so as to rule out the possibilities beyond us to which we know nothing of. We are amid uncertainty so being here naturally enough different theories will naturally arise in different ideas entertained by us. Most views therefore deserve to not be put to too much shame. Yet who amongst us really knows enough to dismiss divinity and the possibility of a greater power of the infinite, unending and eternal kind. 

This brilliance of this powers reach that I speak of, if closely examined, would be unspeakable. The door to be opened and then stepped through and entered would reveal there other endless unleashed kinds of inventiveness. There unstoppable creativity would unfold with endless varieties of life far superior to this one. Differing natural laws and ideas there would uproot any estimation of what is possible and it would astound us not by a minutes reflection but across time endlessly marveling. 

These unending discoveries of trying to understand this Beings makeup for us now would render us brain-dead to begin to try and understand it’s unfathomability now. So rich it’s ways would be with them being inexhaustible in their beauty, knowledge and possibility.

  We meanwhile gaze up at a moon hostages to the darkness of star dotted galaxies nearby our own in the Milky Way. Yet we can't vantage beyond the unending eternal reaches, the countless eons of century's unfolding across time, the places outside of here too many to fathom. Those unknowns are too numerous and mysterious in truth to estimate or begin to understand what those mysteries hold.

So we do what mankind likes to do when before this open-ended possibility we dull our senses down by providing from our false knowledge false answers. By our false knowing we teach young minds how reality is supposed to work. We answer the mystery which should rightfully begin from a starting point that acknowledges that we offer only weak and fragile guesses about truth. We surround ourselves with false reassurances that we have somewhat of a grasp on this puzzle and the truth is we don’t.

We reproduce skepticism about the possibility of alternative life far beyond what we can grasp by reducing the size of the mystery. We often defiantly eliminate God from the remotest possibility for an answer or explanation for this existence. We often doubt the possibility of extraterrestrial life as well doubting whether conditions for life can exist like they do here elsewhere.

The great minds of man in this way serenade the school children with their antidotes. We are soothsayers, know it all's, standing spellbound before the greatest of all unknown possibilities. The eternal sky and the secrets of it’s abyss in the endlessness of time abide out beyond the places we sit and ask our questions from. Mystery is abounding in our reality now unsolved and entirely open-ended.