This is what happens when you leave the orbit of a large mass. You lose its gravity, but escape into some new grace. For a while many of us have circled the heavy institution of the church, considering an escape velocity, but always dragged back toward its centre. And I wonder if it’s going to be soon time to jettison that aging planet, and find new orbits entirely. It may be a long and strange journey, in some weird and wonderful craft. But it’s one I feel we’ll have to make. Leave the sterilized, artificial atmospheres of the ‘special case’, and jump into the general relativity of the Universe in its hugeness.
Waay Still Waiting to Escape into Some New Grace
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