This is a picture taken in the Magic Realm where we live.
This is in a Flower on a huge plant grown from a teeny tiny magic, living, seedling.
This flower did not exist on our land until I dropped that seed on the ground last year.
That teeny tiny seed (being magical and intelligent) woke up and then started to inter-act with:
-the living Soil of the land on which we stand,
-The Electric Sun which feeds pure energy to all from the sky above us
-The Magnetic Moon that regulates and moves the flow of that energy
-The life-carrying Water which facilitates all growth that happens in and around us,
-The magical electro-magnetic Air/Ether which surrounds us
-and Love...
Thus the little seed began expressing the potential put there by her creator,
because she was made that way.
She began working together with the magic patterns encoded within the Ether
and the cornucopia of life-energy and component parts that fills our Realm.
Like magnets the different parts clung together
to form this living, feeling, plant-creature of intense poetry and beauty.
She first grew as a small leafy ground-hugging plant all through the autumn and winter...
because that's how she was made, that is what she knew how to do...
following the pattern being laid down for her to follow.
Through rain and wind, sun and storm, she grew...
She survived temperatures of -12 degrees centigrade crushed under a pack of snow of more than a metre for months.
When a weak spring finally came she flexed her clever Plant muscles and grew into a strong beautifull flowering creature as tall as me!
This delicate living creature then took lots of tiny component parts of the Air, Earth, Water around it to form very specific substances inside herself.
Substances which would never appear spontaneously on this land WITHOUT the interaction of that tiny seed which became a plant.
Then other very specific creatures who (through interacting with the magic Ether) then KNEW that this plant is made for them...the flower called to them that it now lives here, and they came...
(like these carneolian honey bees who absolutely LOVE this plant and will come from far to this particular flower to collect the plant-food, acting totally differently than they do on any other flower...)
The bees will then take the very specific and unique substances from the flower
and turn those into other very specific and unique substance inside themselves
which will then be fed to other bees
who in turn will use that to make even yet more very specific substances inside Themselves...
The Flower then gets happily pollinated by the actions of these bees...
and then she starts to make hundreds of thousands of tiny new seeds inside herself, which can then be released in autumn to fall on the ground and start their journey anew...
That is called Magic, that was made for a purpose, that is what our world runs on...
As for the weird looking half silver/half yellow beige beetle, you see wandering around on this picture...
we had never seen any of these before ... ever.
untill this particular flower...
of this particular colour grew...
And now there are loads of these cute little people hanging out inside the flower crowns,
meeting up and having lots of sex with each other...
another case of "the plant called" and they came... literally!
this particular flower...no other
from the seed that I dropped on the ground last autumn
where did they come from?
how did they know?
where did they hump before?
And you know what?
This goes for EVERY SINGLE TYPE OF FLOWER in this Realm!
Now THAT is real magic, from the magic land in the alternate universe where we live.
Hugs and peace
Shaman Steve Sic
ps:
On the ridiculous "Space Ball Earth" in the made-up science Universe
the whole story I just wrote can be summed up like this:
"Everything is random chance,
for no reason this leads to random mutation,
which, over uncountable amounts of years form a totally random selection (called evolution)
which in it's turn forms random creatures (themselves doomed to inevitable extinction)
made up of genes that are so selfish that they just want to make more of themselves,
in whatever shape...
any beauty or functionality that may happen during this process
is just a chance by-product
which should never lead to un-scientific sentimentality..."