While I’m not the most religious person, I think I have a strong sense of spirituality.

A week or two ago I was having a discussion with a friend that were I God, the sky would be filled with flaming text proclaiming my glory and not only that but I’d play amongst my creation were it the case.

But this was just me being a curmudgeon. Then a thought occured to me. What if that wonderful display of the engines of the universe (Otherwise known as stars) is that fiery text, but we can’t read it. Plasma universalis.