Thoughts are an amazing thing. The fact that the lump of fat that we call a brain can have at any moment all that information swirling around inside it is incredible. Think about that, just living tissue, creating electrochemical impulses. Each of these impulse firing across synapses at lighting fast speed. It is a fulgurant of chaos all trapped in 3 pounds of grey matter. Our thoughts are our incorporeal nature. They can journey where we can not.
From Dictionary.com Fulgurant (ful-gu-rant) \FUHL-gyer-uhnt\, adjective;
flashing light lightning
If you have managed to wrap your mind around that, do take the time to share it with others. But do not be fulgurant with your words. Others may not understand what you are saying. But before you do just please leave us an example in the comment box. Thank you.