Spinoza understood...so did Albert Einstein Space is a fabric woven our planets lumps in the consistency of the cosmos...All is one...each one of us a universe...and all the same. Constantly in motion...every action strikes one note in the crystaline structure of infinity. And as the harmonics of our lives combine A song is born...the song of eternity... An endless chorus reaching out beyond the stars and echoing the pain and joy of our existance. A song heard in the heart and soul of every creature, in the rhythms of our hearts and souls. And if you listen carefully when you are very still You might understand... The Universe is Singing Frederick E. Smith rev. 1997