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Come see me for I am your God.

When you find the love of your life, when he makes you happy, when he comforts you and sees you through bad times, the loss of a parent, the loss of a sibling, the loss of your youth. I will be there, still, hiding, just where you cannot see me, just on the periphery of your vision, in the shadows, behind the bushes, up in the trees, in the sky over your head and in the gutters beneath your feet. For I am the lord your god and I have caused all this to be.

I am unbeliever but the idea of this is so cool. I wrote it myself. Sorry for rattling on. Something that I do do far too often.


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