Each day I rise and rejoice in the reality that God is.
In that omnipresence
in that omniscience
In that omnipotence
I stand in humble contemplation of a mystery I cannot explain.
I pray in a consciousness that does not comprehend,
and hold my tongue in silence, for the babble would deafen me.

God is,
My source, my sustenance, my destiny.
God is,
Beyond any concept, contradiction or comprehension.
There is no category of thinking that does not include God, there is no category of thinking that can contain God.

God is,
The only thing that is,
And yet is everything that is.
God is,
Beyond All and only and yet fully within
Any and all.

What a wonder,
What a mystery,
God is.