The sun rotates every 28 days. Not being solid, it should be slightly flattened by its rotation. But an international team of scientists using the Solar Dynamics Observatory have have determined how perfectly round it is.
If scaled to the size of a beach ball, it would be so round that the difference between the widest and narrowest diameters would be much less than the width of a human hair.
Other subsurface forces must be exerting more of an effect than expected. Such is the nature of reality. Things have a shape. Unexpected forces are at work to maintains that.
Cool! It’s incredible! I love it. Like Cezanne I love a sphere. God work.
I have a daughter with brain damage. I suffer the pain of chronic nerve damage, and my heart has been broken too. I once had a very close friend turn on me.
I could have been flattened by such rotations. I haven’t been. I have had a charmed life. So much good has come my way.
I have been educated in literature, linguistics, history and pain.
I am married to woman who specializes in discovering information.
I am a writer.
I live to make geometric sense out of reality.
Unexpected forces have done this. God work.
As a result of all this and everyday realities that round me out, I am becoming more and more of the kind of round I was always intended to be.
The unvarnished truth is that each one of us is a sun. Each of our lives is a shape, and internal and external forces are at work to persist into forming us into something extremely beautiful.
It’s round light.
It’s the kind of round that is within a hairs breadth of being perfect.
It is the work of God.
Thrive! 