We walk past a statue, a face, a leaf, and never ask where their form came from. It seems to have assembled itself: by chance, by evolution, "it just happened." Śrī Prem Prayojan Prabhu runs a thought experiment: imagine a lump of clay falls off a cliff and lands in the exact shape of the boy David. No one says "lucky" — we know at once its form already lived in the sculptor's mind. Extend that to everything with form. The very fact that forms exist — that we aren't dissolved in a formless light — points to intention. Behind form stands not a blind force but a Person: conscious, intelligent, with an artistic mind. So any form you notice isn't an accident of matter but someone's intention made visible.