Nicole Page-Smith, photographs
Time is one
The cosmos was made of man and time was God. If you think of how long it took God to make man from the first particles of the Milky Way, you may get to the explosion of matter and the rapid expansion equalling all we know of our galaxy. Lightyears and billions of years after the Big Bang we may understand the history of matter by looking at our hand. To reach the infinite you would have to go past infinite time. We are a result of the history of matter and become the dark matter of space, the void. To create order out of the chaos of the cosmos, we made time. The general matter our substance is made from was created out of the explosion of matter in its reduction, time. Time is chaos.
Time is one and as the present disappears into a future the past drifts, away. We stand but fall every instant from the matter supporting our body and leave ourselves behind. Falling we become space, we are one with God and the Milky Way takes you back to the beginning of time. Every second elapses. We disappear into God as everyday departs and become spirit. The order of time does not make sense for the beginning is the end. The end of time is the beginning of every next second. Drifting with the spirit we become. We become time. Time does not exist for the next second departs company with the last and goes into chaos but we are time for we exist in the moment, the moment of time. Infinity is the distance between Heaven and Earth, a time for God and the angels. As we fly to heaven remember God and time. We elapse into time and the moment. We are one with God and time. Drifting, we exist with the angels and time. Time is one.
