God
God
He who draws close to Me a hand’s span, I will draw close to him an
arm’s length.
And whoever draws near Me an arm’s length, I will draw near him a
fathom’s length.
And whoever comes to Me walking, I will go to him running.
"Ok, so you’re God…"
"Yes."
"As in God…"
"Right."
"Old Testament, Tower of
Babel, Burning Bush, Ten Commandments… God."
"Well, I come off a little
friendlier in the New Testament and the Quran… but yeah, same
God."
...
"Ok, so let’s say you’re
God."
"Thank you-u-u-u!"
"I want to ask you some
questions."
"No."
"No?"
"No. As a general rule I
ask questions."
"Are you… are you being
snippy with me? God is snippy?"
"Let me explain something
to you, Joan. It goes like this.
I don’t look like this; I don't look like
anything you'd recognize. You can't see me.
I don’t sound like this; I don't sound like
anything you’d recognize. You see, I'm beyond your experience.
I take this form because you’re comfortable
with it. It makes sense to you.
And if I’m being snippy, it’s because you
understand snippy.
You get it?"
"Sort of."
"Good, because I’m really
not snippy. I’ve got a great personality. You’d like me."
. . .
. . .
"So, do you just go around
appearing to people?"
"Mmm... minor correction:
I’m not appearing to you.
You are seeing me."
...
"Let’s... let’s say you’re
God..."
"Joan, I am God."
"Okay, let’s see a
miracle."
"Okay...How about that?" :
"That’s a tree."
"Let’s see you make one."