Do I make up some ‘god’ in my mind, or do I make up my mind to know God?

We don’t create. We simply cultivate what has already been created.

We live with this tortured feeling that we must create that which in reality we have the privilege of finding.

If I had any hand in it at all there’s a chance that it might be beautiful, but it simply cannot not be majestic.

I would be quite wise to realize that I will never craft a solution that will be the ‘end-all,’ and that God’s ability to craft perfect solutions never ends ‘at-all.