The Matter Of Love

In the cosmic game of rock, paper, scissors, it’s really love that trumps all. It’s the original force of the creator and there’s a reason we are capable of it too. This is the simple gospel truth of our place and purpose in the universe.

Who says a religion has to be obscure and full of symbols and exceptions? Why can’t the answer to the ultimate question of life, the universe, and everything be simple, and positive, and explain everything we know about the physical world? Is the myth of the origin of the universe and all life and its purpose able to be expressed in just a few short pages?