The Universe reincarnates.

We are built in its image.

The Universe is God.

God is creation. God is destruction. God is everything that has been and could be and will be.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Mother of hydrogen, thou art the void, the interstellar interstitial infinities are the expanses of your body. Holy are your ways, unimagined, unknown and unseen.

I love your ways, the curvature of your spaces, and the whipping around of the elements in your stellar furnaces into atoms, plants and people. There are no other things.

I wish to remind you of your promise to us: that if we love one another, you will love all of us, making no distinction between any who love any, for love is the law, love under will.

I salute you, who in your kindness made a Sun for the day, and many Suns for the night, and for the future, when our Star tires, and our children wish to find new homes.

If we find favour with you, by respecting your creations and ways, perhaps you will allow us to continue our evolutions and prosper among
the infinity of your bosoms. We love all.

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.

Love is the Law, Love under Will.

Every man and every woman is a Star.