Out of Place – A NovelPhilip ShepherdChapter 1When does one’s life really begin?Is it thrust upon us at the very moment the winner of the sperm marathon leaves his brothers and sisters behind and victoriously breaches the walls of the egg? Or, does one’slife not really dawn until that exploding mass of fertilized cells grows complex andindividual enough to utter a cry outside mom’s all embracing womb?And beyond that basic question, what exactly is contained within that wriggling mass of cells that makes each of us, us? Is it just our DNA; or is there a Soul lurking back their patiently biding its time until the body dies and sets it free? And if it is there… well,where the heck did it come from? Was it somehow created along with, or as a part of the body? Is its very existence firmly rooted in our flesh until the last gasp when it finallyrises or sinks according to its own nature or some sort of Divine reward? And why is itheld accountable for all the crazy things we did along the way; unless it was running thewhole show all along? Or maybe we are just Soul living out countless lives until wefigure out how to come into harmony with something greater than ourselves.Then again, isn’t it perfectly plausible to believe that we are just what physical scientiststheorize we are: A highly organized, electrical bio-atomic structure whose main aim inlife is to spread its own DNA? And enthralled to that aim, we live through this short span
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