Lacking a drivers license, I tend to take the bus to school at the ungodly time of 7:15 in the morning. It being late-spring, the sun is already well into the sky, and it tends to be fairly warm and bright out. It was a beautiful day and the bus was rounding a lake, there wasn't a breath of wind in the air, and the water was just a perfect, perfect mirror. Not a ripple or a blur on the surface.
So, I got to thinking. Why does water reflect light?
Before the scientist within me began droning on about molecules and atoms and basic physics I immediately came to this conclusion:
F*ck if I know!
This is the argument for god, or for some kind of supreme deity. Everything works too well in the universe (even the abnormal stuff, like dark matter, that we don't understand just yet) to have formed on its own. Someone must have molded it with their own hands into the shape that it's in now. One way or another. Perhaps god did not create the universe, but instead was a biproduct of its creation, and then took control over it of his own control. I don't know for sure and I doubt that I ever will. But it's just a thought.
So, I got to thinking. Why does water reflect light?
Before the scientist within me began droning on about molecules and atoms and basic physics I immediately came to this conclusion:
F*ck if I know!
This is the argument for god, or for some kind of supreme deity. Everything works too well in the universe (even the abnormal stuff, like dark matter, that we don't understand just yet) to have formed on its own. Someone must have molded it with their own hands into the shape that it's in now. One way or another. Perhaps god did not create the universe, but instead was a biproduct of its creation, and then took control over it of his own control. I don't know for sure and I doubt that I ever will. But it's just a thought.