“Always deeper levels. Hidden plans. Higher dimensions. This fractal reality we live in is but one level on a Mobius strip fractal ladder. It is but one setting on the universal TV. It is but one sun, one star out of billions.”
It is all holographic. What is out there is inside of you. The tiniest leaf we can hold in our hand is mirrored, duplicated or replicated in the largest trees on our plant. There is a beauty in knowing these patterns are predictable and consistent. Or as they say, what goes around, comes around.