I keep thinking about the metaphor of the cosmic dance as a description of reality. Barbour* quotes Peacock who says that God is like a choreographer of an ongoing dance, or the composer of a still unfinished symphony, experimenting, improvising and expanding on a theme and variations. It is nice to see that others have the same sort of insights. How does one go about helping others to become aware that they, we, all of us are caught up in a kaleidoscopic interchange? We worry but worry is a form of selfishness. It is trying to keep all the strands of ones relationships hugged close and tight. It is only by letting go and giving oneself and others over to the dance that freedom comes.
*Barbour I.G; Religion in an Age of Science, SCM, London, 1991 p. 177