A sociological metaphor in which racial
subdivisions of human are portrayed by three flavors of ice cream contained in the same box and maintaining the idea 'as time passes, the
edges begin to melt together, eventually, and inevitably, mixing into one single colored sludge', resulting in a divine racial
singularity.
It's simple Neapolitanism. I believe all
variants of human shall ultimately combine to become a single species with a single understanding of our universe. We will explore space together and maybe, someday, we'll
be somebody's aliens. Most of us alive now will not likely live long enough to see this but I promise you, it is inevitable and it will happen.
