what i am cannot be perceived ..... and doesn't have form.... what i am lives on all levels ...and cannot be pointed at or picked up........but can be felt and experienced......... can also be communicated with......to try to define me would lead one into error........i am there in the beginning ....middle ...and the end ....patiently waiting.

somewhere in the game of life ...people became human do-ings... not human be-ings ....trust in the perfect nature of the creator... and get out of the way.... what is supposed to happen will happen. somewhere folks have gotten used to be-ing on the shore . we look out to the vast ocean ....affraid to let go . the ocean was wise before we were .....think about it!