I have this vision where we are Whos.
Dr. Seuss was a genius.
Stay with me now.
The Whos exist on the tiniest speck of dust. that speck of dust lies in balance on a clover. There are billions of clovers throughout the world. How is this any different from our universe? And for that matter, how are our timelines different than those mentioned in comic books? Are there multiple versions of you and I living in alternate realities? Are any of these beings’ existence outside of their timelines going to be referred to as anything other than aliens? Thus aliens are people, and we are aliens to all other aliens outside of our world.
Now let’s continue that parallel. Horton picks the clover out of all the other clovers in the field. Horton hears the Whos cries, and talks to them, saves them, rehomes them. Is Horton their God?
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