Who
dares to question God in such a way but only the most devout secure
enough that there is something there having sensed it, that is why I
ask, I do so feel the presence of the invisible, that is why I ask
where you perceive our differences lay, and does that definition not,
at least in some fundamental part, come from the realm of the
invisible? That we have found a way to make the invisible visible and
then to draw some definitive and separating principle from that
man-made manifest. In this way our words become our flesh, when yet
they spawn from the same great force the engine of the universe of
which we all spin and fly fast so fast beyond our feeling. That is a
force greater than is felt, and we do not find difference in so big a
thing, yet, perhaps no bigger thing in terms of importance is there.
Can we find a way to fear that forward motion without eachother's
hands. I think the Lord's words are written everywhere but mostly in
the things in life I do not understand, and fundamentally, I feel so
close to them, and fundamentally I think it my responsibility to
contemplate them with mine own mind, for my mind too is one of the
larger amorphous yet defined, expressions of that greater plane in
the realm of divine symbols, the same realm I consider our
differences to be, the impossibility of my understanding the breadth
of your life all the moments you consider to be important to you. You
might tell me, but I rely on my reverence to the greater plane in
you, I will always worship those parts of you I do not understand for
that reason, you are certainly of god to me.
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