So often we seek to limit the limitless
Contain it in rules, in words, in a book
We assigned a gender to the divine
God the father, God the man
God the person?
God the human … hmmm
But is that what God really is?
Eternal, infinite God
The holy, the divine
We seek to explain the unexplainable
Understand the impossible
Through our own need to validate our own self importance
We construct roads to connectivity
Why do we limit the limitless for each other?
We are but tiny grains of cosmic sand
We are nothing, as insignificant as the ant you killed on the back porch yesterday…
Then again, maybe we are something
Single notes in a grand symphony
We are a part of the chord of harmony
That unites the very essence of existence
So I suppose we are something?