Is my experience with God tangible or like God, visible, real and unbounded?
I know not and yet I know enough to know God is real. That’s enough to believe in miracles- the ones that leave me crazy with baffling and exhilarating mood swings. The ones that make me happy that I was on the quest of knowing God as much as I need to understand what I cannot know for now and be at the point when I am at peace that I can believe that God is not being indifferent.
Thank you for my imagination; most grateful for preserving my sanity and for reverence to you for allowing me to know you and relate to you in a manner that make sense to me.
God, I know that you knew all too well that I know I cannot live meaningfully without you. How could I, when you are the most meaningful necessity?
So you see why I was not about to give up the arguments, dialogues and constant questioning until you let me in your most private thoughts. I strongly believe that it was only fair that you reveal yourself as much as you expected me to be transparent with you. Thank you for not letting my most dire complaints to you and about you fall on 'deaf ears'!
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