How terrifying.
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.