That the creator of the universe would become human.
This is not a pleasant thought.
I am not afraid of dying: I have died many times.
There is nothing in death not in life.
It is not
there is no death and no life —
there is life and there is death and they are one.
You lift a stone and find your new life and there
your next death.
The children sing and gnash their yellow teeth.
One moves a mountain and discovers another.
One falls on their knees only to fall again.
There is the sun and then
there is not the sun.
I do not understand this.