Miracles everywhere, Creation everywhere

[Highest]

I ask myself, what is a miracle?

I look around. I see objects. A picture of flowers.

The design of it.

What a masterful designer the human being is.

But then I look at myself. 

I see the design of my body to it's very detail. 

The magnitude of my mind. Giving me the ability to create from scratch, to dream to infinity.

The flawlessness of my personality and ego. Making me the unique me that I am.

I look at a butterfly, a flower... 

I look at other beings. 

How I and them were so perfectly designed, precision engineered in our mothers womb. 

And here we are now. 

The individuation. Making us two. Making us unique.  So we could interact. Love. Feel each other. Be aware and conscious of each other.

I take myself to the old days when I was thrown into the supernatural spiritual realm...

All that which I experienced. Impossible. Illogical.  Yet it all happened. 

Meeting God.  Having my head spinned around. 

Seeing energy everywhere and in everything.

All this...  I say is a miracle. 

This. This very precious moment. 

Creation. 

Magic. 

All of it, everything, leaving nothing.

So realizing the miracle of existence, God asked me "Who created you and all this?"

I looked at my mother and father.

I found nothing there.

I looked at science.

I found nothing there. 

Looked at religion.

Found nothing there.

Then I looked at myself...  Looked at my precision engineered body.

Searched within my soul and heart... 

Once I did that, I kneeled... And I answered... 

You.  You, O Supreme.

 

Only You.

[Unjigorjigor]

Thank you for writing this

[Highest]

10 minutes ago, Unjigorjigor said:

Thank you for writing this

My pleasure ?

Edited December 23, 2019 by Highest