And so it is, that those miniscule, barely-there particles–the children born of the divine union–exist in a perpetual state of motion. Millions, upon billions, upon trillions of unique, individual, intelligent thought patterns, aware of their own individual existence, collide together on the dance floor of the Wave. These souls have but one objective–one desire–one need–to animate and express one unique aspect of the divine union.
The wishing and wanting builds into a crescendo and voila–incarnation. The dance begins.