Sometimes I get this pulsating feeling, it beats harder than my own heart. I try to look around and all i see are webs. I see shapes, our own galaxy, the destruction of of stars, and the making of planets. often time i don’t know what to do with this energy or even how to control it. But I find solace in the fact that god created us in his image.. was he/she not feeling my own feelings at one point wondering into the deep abyss of physical thought? I like to think he/ she was.. which begs question? How many gods are there? For this is not my first life nor my last. Can the same be said of God?