For a divine being you don’t look after yourself very well.You worry about the most mundane things and time moves on.
You know that you define the space around you and yet you insist on sitting in shit.
You refuse to think about the good things you did, always harping on about how if only this and that would change, if only I had made the right choices.
You create life, and then complain as it goes according to your plan.
You get angry and sulk when it’s not all about you.
I want to tell you something.
You are a necessary part of life. You have a right to laugh and have fun and have sex.
You cannot continue to blame everyone else for everything that is going wrong.
You have to create something new.
You must create life anew.
Am I divine?
“For I am about to do something new. See, I have already begun! Do you not see it? I will make a pathway through the wilderness. I will create rivers in the dry wasteland.” Isiah 43:19