Remember that time on the beach when we jumped around, ran up and down the shoreline. Oh God. You know how we screamed, GOD IS EVERYTHING. LIFE IS FUCK BUT GOD IS EVERYTHING! Oh beautiful life. Oh God, you remember the drunken silliness. The Devil can do us no harm. You know how your songbird ran around, slapping his ass, saying Kiss it devil kiss it but you know you can’t! The Devil can’t endure scorn. But how easily is that forgotten. How easy it is to forget that God is everything, and we have everything because we have him and we are in him and he is in us. I can’t think of anything more beautiful than that. But that’s because all the beauty we see comes from him. And I could cry and laugh and die and sing because there is nothing more beautiful than that one fact, that brings all facts together. That story of all stories. My mind can’t contain it.
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