I open the big glossy book full of beautiful illustrations galaxies, nebulae, moons and stars cross into my view as I travel its pages Iām awe-struck.
In the black background clusters of color and light this page-turning cosmic flight humbles me a tiny speck in the expanding universe.
Dark matter dark energy dot this inner space wasted moments in scattered remnants undetectable by astronomy or particle physics in this collapsing sun.
Thank God for the stars in my universe who need no telescope or cosmic observatory to enter the inner space to trace and find the heart and grace in this still expanding speck.
Written after again paging through a wonderful book I got several years ago: Voyage Across the Cosmos, A Journey to the Edge of Space and Time by Giles Sparrow. Also after watching an episode of Nova on PBS entitled A Black Hole Universe.