We
build houses out of the words we believe so that we made hide inside
them safe from the unknown, safe from the uncomfortable, safe from
the threatening, safe from the questioning, safe from exposing our
utter nakedness and want of coherence in the presence of a universe
so vast that we cannot encompass it or comprehend it. “God” you
utter and yet another brick is forced into place shielding you from
all that you would keep outside. You offer me this brick and I have
no idea what to do with it.
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