The Otherwise…. as I like to call it.

First, let me reiterate what I’ve said here 50 times before.  I believe in science.  Because…. it has proof.  You know.  Those pesky scientific laws.

Energy is the driving force for the universe. Period.
There are three laws of energy.  That’s it.  Three.
The first….. states that the total amount of energy in the universe is constant. It cannot be created nor destroyed.
Period.
This means that all of the energy has to end up somewhere, either in the original form or in a different form.
Exclamation Point.

Now I won’t drone on about the other laws. Nope.

But energy is in us, and all around us…. in a million, trillion, different forms.

Here is the thing.  We humans are limited in our perceptions.  We can’t see all forms of energy.   Which brings me to this.

Yesterday, someone sent me a note.  It relayed some very personal details, about a very touching life event.

It gave me yet another reason to believe in The Otherwise.  It showed me once again, just how good people can be……, and that energy is flowing in and about and around us.  Constantly.  Sometimes we see it.  Sometimes we feel it.  And then there are occasions when we are oblivious to it.

I speculate that the more open we become to receiving this good energy, this wavelength, this dynamic…. the MORE we will experience it, and know it.

I have tried to write this a dozen times tonight, and I just can’t explain what it is in my heart about all of this.  There are so many things that I think may be possible.  Things we can’t explain.  Things we can’t even comprehend.   But whatever you believe……  what EVER you know in your heart… that is what is right also.

Because at this moment, the universe is exactly as it should be.  And all the energy in this universe continues to flow, from one form to another.  No more.  No less.

And.  All of life is a series of transformations.    Where there is life, there is change.  From this to that.  The Otherwise.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched – they must be felt with the heart.  — Helen Keller