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Dear Friends,
Welcome again to my abode!
Birth of your body is one of the finest examples among the multitudinous MIRACLES performed by the DIVYATECH operating at its best.
Long before you were born as soon your mother had entered her teens DIVYATECH had begun to provide her the infrastructure to create your body and provide for the new life which would be taking shape in the cozy comforts of her womb in distant future.
Right from the puberty her ovaries would begin to release one egg(ovum) each cycle which lasts for about one lunar month. The egg would religiously wait for the arrival of the sperm to fertilize it. No sooner the egg is released under the compulsion created by the force of her hormones a message is sent instantaneously to the command centre of her body to avoid releasing any more eggs. Ensconced in one of those eggs would be half of the blueprint which once complete would become the seed to create your body sometime in future when conditions become conducive.
The egg awaits the male counterpart, the sperm, which would carry the other half of your blueprint. When both halves would collude and join hands their collaboration would set in motion the construction plan of your body. And ever so slowly from an insignificant seed a tree would sprout. But that is still many years away. For now, the egg lies in wait of the sperm for about two days. In the meantime, your mother’s body starts making arrangements for the anticipated pregnancy in expectation of the successful consummation of “marriage” between the ovum and the sperm. The castle(uterus) where the embryo would be “cultured” is made tougher by DIVYATECH adding another layer to its “walls” making your sanctuary safer. In here you would grow from a single cell to trillions of cells in a time span lasting about nine months. DIVYATECH would ensure that your body gets” assembled” as perfectly as possible which would be another miracle performed by the DIVINE technology. Perfect assembling of symmetrical bodies is a norm in the realm of DIVYATECH and not an exception. Just look at all the living things around, did you ever come across any species members of which are asymmetrical in any way. If they are divided laterally in two parts they would be perfect mirror images. When my narration proceeds further you would realize that this is just the beginning and going forward there would be miracles galore. Each of which totally incomprehensible to us, the super intellectuals of the realm of the living. The reasons of how they happen is totally baffling. It won’t be out of place to mention that the definition of the living is also going to undergo a change. Till now the living are defined as those who take birth, grow and reproduce, but now there is going to be the most important addition to those attributes and that is “consciousness”. It is the consciousness which gives the living the life and not the beating heart.
Let me continue the narration of the journey of the egg. Each hour of the forty-eight the egg has to wait seems like a month. The clock is ticking and as the end of the waiting period approaches the egg deprived of it’s companion starts losing hope and in exasperation self-destructs. This again under the diktat of DIVYATECH. No sooner that happens DIVYATECH sounds further instructions. The extra lining in the uterus now made redundant, due to failure of the egg to fertilize and the expectation of the pregnancy shattered, is ordered to be ripped off. This causes the ensuing pain in the abdominal region which portends the imminent commencement of the “periods”.
This cycle repeats month after month for years and one fine day the sperm arrives, a dashing, strong, active and street smart one and knocks at the shell of the egg. Hearing the knock the “lady” inside, the female half of your blueprint, gets up from slumber, gives final touches to her preparations and permits the “bridegroom” to enter the sacrosanct environment of the egg. The sperm enters the egg and presents it’s credentials in the form of its portion of your blueprint to the better half. Here I will digress again, being discursive is one of my idiosyncrasies. The female is surely the better half, you know why? Because it is the female which provides whole of the machinery fitted in the body of a living being existential for its survival, the source of energy. The trillions of powerplants required by a body to survive and enabling it to perform all of the internal and external tasks. Out of those trillions of power generators not even one is contributed by your father, each and every one is donated by your mother. Gratitude towards your mother is in order.
Coming back to the narration, the sperm has finished the long wait of the egg and by “her” permission has entered the egg and presented “his” credentials, the other half of your blueprint. The two halves are formally introduced. Both confer and arrive at an understanding on which attributes of which parent should be passed on to the offspring. Both the parties enter into a prenup and switch off the unrequired genes of their individual set of tens of thousands of them as per the arrangement they both had agreed upon. No human in history has been able to understand how this agreement and its implementation comes by, afterall DIVYATECH is much beyond our scope to comprehend even. Not only this in fact we are totally at loss in understanding how DIVYATECH performs what all it does.
Once the matter is settled both of them fuse together to complete the blueprint, the two parts of the “treasure map” joined and now the hunt begins. The treasure at the culmination is your body. Congratulations! The first phase of your birth has begun which would take its own course. After a few months of the birth of your body which you would realize was a happenstance, a play of luck, an accident of fate, your body would be awarded the gift of life when DIVYATECH would confer consciousness on your body.
But wait! You think it had been easy as that for the sperm to come knocking and enter the institution of marriage without any test or interview?Do you think DIVYATECH belongs to the realm of morons to let any useless individual to lay a claim for the priceless life?
For DIVYATECH nothing but the best would do. The sperm in question was one of the millions which were “liberated”. All of them were subjected to the most hostile environment to choose the fittest, most competitive, strongest fastest and street-smart candidates for granting life. Again, DIVYATECH coming to the fore. This sperm was one of the handful who had successfully completed the tasks and beaten all odds to be among the finalists who would go in for the ultimate award when time comes. But where do these millions of sperm come from?
To begin with hundreds of millions of sperms are produced in “dad’s factories” every month. Each with an entirely different configuration of the male half of the blueprint of the body to be assembled. Again, another demonstration of DIVYATECH as the father has no role to play in their production and their variety. Each of those when fused with egg has potential to produce a unique body, internally and externally. And tens of millions are released in a single ejaculation. At the stage of their release even DIVYATECH can’t predict how many of them would be able to complete the course of tests awaiting them ahead. Whether anyone would even survive? Even if a few survive will any of them be able to locate the egg in time, which in the labyrinth of the fallopian tubes is no less than finding a needle in the haystack? And finally, if one succeeds in locating the egg would he be left with enough energy to penetrate it. If no one would succeed this time there would be another day another ejaculation another race and one of those might result in successful culmination of part 1 of phase one of the construction of your body. This “may be” happening introduces to the whole process a vestige of the component we call luck or chance, enveloping the whole process as dependent on chance, making the birth of your body a matter of chance, an accident of fate.
Now you might ask what hurdles and difficulties DIVYATECH has devised to choose the few fittest among the horde of sperm released into the reproductive tract of the female.
The first shock the sperm are subjected to is the force of spray of ejaculation. It is massive. Just imagine a human subjected to a flash flood or extreme white-water rapids whose intensity and velocity are such that the human is thrown by the currents to a distance of 50 kilometers in one minute. Can you even imagine the forces exerted by the deliriously wild flow of the river? The force exerted on the sperm is such that many meet their demise even before their journey to the” paradise” has begun. Most of the others who have survived have to pass through a highly acidic environment which blows the life off the majority of them. The few who have managed to survive the ordeal have already been enervated at this juncture. In that condition they have to swim through a liquid whose consistency is that of honey. A major portion of the survivors from the earlier tests get exhausted to their death. Now less than a million are left in the fray. The survivors who are left have to traverse a path which is shaking as violently as being under a 100-magnitude earthquake. Most of them are dislodged and propelled to oblivion. Now survivors number a few thousand for whom the soldiers of your mother’s immune system are awaiting in ambush. Only a handful are able to evade them utilizing their dexterity. All others are depredated.
Ordeal is over and each of the handful of the finalists is eager to meet the “bride” and enter into a conjugal relationship with her, and they want it to happen now. But sadly the “princess” is yet not ready to be released from her haven(ovaries). The prospective grooms will be required to wait till her arrival at the meeting point in the gallery (fallopian tubes) which might take a few days.
In the intervening period the contenders are well received and are allotted separate “apartments” for their stay. All are well fed during their waiting period and fully taken care of their other needs. They are also trained how to locate the ovum and approach it. The contenders get full rest to overcome their fatigue and by the time the “lady” arrives at the meeting point they have fully recovered from the harshest ordeal of their lives.
On the outside the mother and father have been carrying on their activity to procreate and by the time egg arrives the number of finalists has multiplied making the contest even tougher.
No sooner has the egg been released in the gallery it is announced publicly through DIVYATECH’s “agents”. Immediately another race to finish between contenders begins. Before they embark a change of” attire” is offered to them which would make their task of locating and entering the egg easier. Now the chance would play another massive role by guiding the sperm in the correct direction in the maze of the “gallery”. Many would lose track in the labyrinth in search of the egg. Though all were well trained one would turn out first among equals assisted by its luck. The final victor, who would be the one and only entitled to enter the egg, of course by the bride’s permission.
In the darkest environment of the gallery guided only by their sensors the contenders start searching for the egg.In time the sole winner locates and enters the egg. As soon that happens the egg gets converted into an impregnable fortress deterring any other suitor from approaching. The coupling in the egg is a paragon of monogamy.
Only one among the tens of millions succeeded. Which one would it be not even the DIVINE could have predicted. If IT could have there would have been no need for the competitive tests. This goes to show that the fate is not fixed, and neither is the destination. But did you realize how DIVYATECH was unleashing one miracle after the other in perfect coordination and sequence, totally automatic. Though your body’s construction was based on a blueprint it was only by chance which of the millions of sperm would bring that to happen. Each of those millions was capable to help creating absolutely unique body with absolutely distinct attributes whether external or internal including the predisposition for different diseases in life.
At each stage only DIVYATECH was responsible for any action which took place, right from the “manufacturing” uncountable number of carriers of unique half blueprint, creating “desire” to copulate through its agents the hormones, then another set of hormones recruited for the release of sperm, subjecting them to the extreme endurance tests to filter out the weaker ones and finally making arrangements to train the handful of suitors left for the final approach to the “bride” to demand her hand for marriage. And before this propitious time had arrived DIVYATECH had ensured the availability of the egg in the “gallery” each month for years. And just one egg arranged to be released when due. And only one suitor allowed to enter the egg.
How does it happen?
Only the DIVINE could elucidate because we humble humans have no clue how the DIVINE TECHNOLOGY operates, after all it belongs to a much higher realm and much above our paygrade. And mind it, it is just the beginning. Till now you have witnessed the muffled explosion of grenade only, the fulminating nuclear explosions have yet to follow. The miracles of DIVYATECH continue……….
Signing off
Rakesh Batra
27th July 2024
