I look no further than my back yard for proof that their has got to be an intelligent life force working around us and through us.
How could this little pod know when to break open and release this amazing child into the universe? How could this butterfly weed plant design this extremely delicate filament to carry its seed most magnificently? The seed is so graceful and hovers over the earth until it finds the best place to begin its life. To settle in and put down roots.
How do it know?