The Truth is God is all around us in a haze of misty stars. God is that which we can hold and imagine in our hand. God is our very essence not just one or two or three, but each and every being that hasn't quite gone free. We control and touch and move thought|emotion with each and every other page. One day even the humble peasant will learn to be a sage. God is all that never ends, but then so are we. God is all, but that which you create, for that God could never be.