The Supreme God

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It lives.
It breathes.
Its breath moves the stars.
It is all righteousness.
It is all that lives.
Simple life is its power.
It lives as complexity in the minds of mortals.
It is what we can never reach with cold metal.
It is what we live with in soul and flesh.
It is good and evil…harshness, gentleness and wisdom.
It is ultimately the most selfish and giving.
Absolute power is its other name.
It is incorruptible
There is no one to bribe or threaten it.
It exist only to live within itself.
It is all there is.
Materialism in its wake is a joke.
Arithmetic in its wake is a joke.
It is infinite.
It recycles worlds and ideologies.
When it sleeps nonsense has it moment.
When it awakes nonsense disappears in fear.
God doesn’t have to do anything but be known as controller.
Punishment comes from mortal fear and guilt.
You see God lives in the truth of souls.
When God stares it looks there.
When humans hunger in a time of awakening it stares out from there.
It finds what we’ve hidden with rationalization and justification.
All learn there are no innocent on that day.
Many say they want God in the world…do they really?
Does God really have to come down with the gavel for our souls to feel pain?

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