Evolution, time plus chance, is such a dull theory devoid of the creative exuberance we see all around us. Bluebirds and snow, lover’s warmth, and chocolate, shooting stars and goldfish all underscore a great vitality of kindness, cheerful energy. Dark matter is aptly named, void of creativity. But amid all that dark are stars, quasars, spiral galaxies, and nebula, and amid all that is our star shining on our blue earth and amid all that are puppies. Only God can make puppies amid all this dark matter.
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