What if God was one of us?
Might be a bit more likely than one might think.
I gather myself and form the familiar body I've taken since the dawn of time. I can change it, of course, but it's my preferred body. Then I blink and I'm suddenly on a busy sidewalk during rush +
hour in Soho.
I take a deep breath and smile as I look around. I'm looking forward to speaking to my children directly. To hear them speak to me and know I'm really hearing them and replying. It's... alienating being God. Sometimes I want to hide who I am and spend time +
@DownwardBent "So which is it for him? Do I need to thank you for letting him go so easily or was he too pure to be worth the trouble?" I don't know why it feels like I'm asking about more than the man I granted Bounty to.
@MomToDemons@SplendorousFire I blink when she brings up Kabaiel... my old friend. Well, friend to Zag and myself. "You mean Ka– Crowley is still kind? His Fall didn't make him like the others?"
…I should let myself be more open to signs from You even if I’m embarrassed- which, I know I probably /shouldn’t/ be. But, I am fallible. You are infallible.