Spirit's course of birth,
we peer as neophytes,
resting on code,
planning passage beyond his threshold:
That now seen,
that now yet to be revealed.
Here we rest upon our genetic programing within the circle of life. Still protected by the silver holy veil of our Spirit mother, we, as embryos, peer out into our new probable existence
Two protective loving tentacles are feeling their way into the outside world as a fetus between them begins development. The tableau is held up by two sign posts bearing the imprint of the hands of Spirit, who has placed it up on the wall for us to view and learn.
