“Both love and, also, cleaning the same chicken sh** every day.”

“Both love and, also, cleaning the same chicken sh** every day.”

In reading “The Dirt on the Universe,” by Lisa L√≥pez Smith, I feel I’ve found a friend: This is probably the closest rendering I’ll see in this life of my own rather confused sense of both physics and theology. If you, too, are buried in domestic chaos and lingering questions regarding quantum entanglement, you’ll probably enjoy this essay.

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