miracles

-then she said
when i long for real communion with the Divine, does she long for me too?

i want to believe that she does, but i find it difficult, with 6.5 billion other people in the world, and endless galaxies spreading through space.

-so i said
without us the divine pops into existence like a fractal dust of miracles, countless sparkles and antisparkles throughout the universe. constantly anihilating each other back out of existence. she yearns for us to catch the sparks of herselves before they go and give birth with them into worlds.