a might that we will never know. a glory that we can barely perceive. we are simply the coke cans of corporate america, floating in an ocean of God. all that salted water can't fit in our mere 500 ml bodies. all that understanding of a depicted man in the sky can't happen in this human, earthly brain. zepheniah 3:17 says "the Lord my God is with me, He is mighty to save. He will take great delight in me. He will quiet me with his love. He will rejoice over me with singing." whoa. this is going to take some yoga breaths and non-coked up veins.
most of me hopes he's like an aunt jemima, serving pancakes and pouring syrup and saving the world one apron at a time.