The hum of the universe is the universe alive with ceaseless activity, ceaseless change…. stars dying, stars born…with all the other entities in transition, inhabiting the infinite space so frightening for us to contemplate.

Everything is in motion in the universe. The most stationary of rocks, seemingly unchanged forever, are in a constant state of flux. More obvious are our oceans in constant motion, the grass, the trees, the flowers, the creatures of the summer.

Everything is in motion except Man, restricted by his imprint*, which condemns him to a sameness of life little different in the living from his mother and father and theirs. We are deluded into thinking technology has changed our lives. All technologies are clever rationalizations to keep us in our internal carapace.

We are as imprisoned as the turtle, and we are most like the turtle in that we can pull ourselves entirely into a shell. We call it denial.

The universe has given us a plethora of creatures like the crocodiles, the armadillos, the beetles. A variety of creatures whose armor protects them, but also limits them and their development in evolution. But then, these creatures do not possess higher consciousness which keeps them forever a crocodile or a turtle. Our restriction is within, and for a 100 thousand years, it has been a hindrance to our development toward a peaceful and ever more abundant society in which each member recognizes his kinship.

We forget we all originally came from Africa and we are related. So why do we want to kill each other. We obviously do not recognize our brothers, our sisters.

After thousands of years, if we reach for our guns to settle a dispute of dubious origin, we are in the grip of the most raw and immature behavior that man can exhibit, no better than a crocodile that rends his prey uncomprehendingly and carelessly. There is no higher consciousness for the crocodile.

Now with this discovery of the imprint, we see that along side the discovery of DNA - the four amino acids in endless variations that is the secret of our physical and physiological life, we have the imprint that reveals the secret of our mental and emotional life.

Ultimately, it has to be recognized that the infant’s consciousness before or after birth is shattered by the unconscious projection of the mother’s unwanted feelings. This shattering is felt by the infant to be not only a terrifying event but also one of great hatred. It is this hatred that must be denied or split off from consciousness – to protect his/her own life -- only later to be displaced onto other persons. In fact, it is this prime hatred that is the source of all hatred toward the other, whether it is an individual, a group, or a nation.

This paradigm is the fundamental source. It is this paradigm that creates vendettas and war, no matter what the provocation, no matter how sophisticated the rationalization. When that rationalization is stripped of all pretense of cleverness the crucible of the unconscious reveals, by its dreams, the truth of all things. We are left here with the immutable truth – the hatred resulting from the shattering of the baby’s unconscious.

All wars only confine us more tightly to our inner carapaces, our prisons of destiny, the one beyond our conscious control and therefore beyond repair.

It seems Einstein is right when he says that God does not throw dice. God has given us these twin discoveries (DNA and the psychological imprint) to hasten our way on an evolutionary swing that mankind has never before witnessed or disinterred. The Age of Aquarius truly lies before mankind. We have now but to grasp it.

* The imprint consists of unconscious, unwanted, unresolved and unbearably painful feelings within the mother’s mind, which she projects into her infant. The forceful projections painfully split or shatter to one degree or another the infant’s nascent being such that who the infant was supposed to be cannot come into existence. Instead the infant is imprinted with the unwanted aspects of his/her mother, and it is this imprint that becomes his/her destiny.