So, unless you are a heathen who deserves to spend eternity in limbo with the people who eat their steaks well-done and those that put anchovies on pizza, you eat your corn on the cob in some sort of cyclical pattern, right? Either you're going around vertically until you munch all the corn in one mouth-length and then proceed to move one mouth-length left or right, or you're going around in delayed increments, eating a horizontal strip before rotating to begin chowing down through another line. If you need me to draw you a diagram, please leave because you won't be able to wrap your head around this metaphor for how God is a self-replicating binary algorithm that creates recursive fractal hierarchies of mechanical systems which grow logarithmically more complex as new rule-sets are generated as emergent phenomena from previous rule-sets in stratified epochs of novelty until the most novel forms manifest a singularity.

But, assuming you understand basic corn dynamics, you have all you need to understand what the crum-dunkins that was I spouted off at the end of that first paragraph. First, you need to understand that the universe creates patterns that build into higher patterns. Atoms come together to form cells, cells come together to form organisms, organisms come together to form technologically-enhanced alien hiveminds that treat the organisms as pets, etc. That's what's going on with the strips of corn you're eating; you follow a linear path of progression until a sudden surge of novelty enters the system and you're on a new linear path.

Now, that's great and all, but what does any of that hubbub have to do with God? Well, you've heard that God's the Alpha and the Omega, right? The beginning and the end? Sheesh, if you haven't, read the Bible. It's actually a code book for alternate forms of communication used by the Judeo-Christian secret society that creates an artificial culture that can colloquially be called the Matrix. But, that's a tale for another time! We're talking about singularities up in this bitch!

Think of a ball. I mean, like a unified sphere, not a testicle. That's God prior to creating the universe; a field of unpermeated, undivided consciousness. Now, to create something from nothing, God effectively folds in and on Themselves to form functional membranes between pockets of the sphere. This allows for novelty to manifest, in the sense that the jewels/droplets in Indra's Web are each novel, and it's the exchange of perspectives between these unique pieces of the whole that gives rise to the illusion of the universe. Everything we know is a result of a nodal communication system growing ever more complex while retaining the same basic form; a server, a client, and the holy internet. In other words, God chops Themselves up into pieces to talk to the pieces, and it's this conversation we're having that creates what we can call space-time and all that arises from it.

Now, as things grow more complex in that sectioned sphere, the underlying geometry runs out of novel forms to keep up the ongoing process. If you've ever seen one of those .gifs of synchronized moving parts (example) then you know that a person in those moving parts might perceive chaos, but spontaneous order is right around the corner. That's how it's going to be with us, in regards to how culture and technology will rapidly change civilization into a new form, and then there will be steady linear progress until the hivemind we become manages to achieve the knowledge and agency to bring together all definable resources within the universe, and revert itself back to that unified sphere called God.

So, like, the corn on the cob metaphor doesn't perfectly match reality, but it's certainly close. I mean, if you want to be a nihilistic fuckboi, you can go the route of believing in the heat death of the universe and say that the eaten corn cob represents that, but I live in a world where after you eat one delicious corn cob, you grab another, and then another, because if we return to the whole recursive fractal hierarchy part of the universe, self-replication just naturally seems to be an extension of the same patterns inside of the universe, outside of the universe. Also, I'm a general in the Illuminati and I talk to the aliens in the hollow moon running this planet regularly, and they seem to know a thing or two. So, nyaaa! And pick that corn out of your teeth!