The hand of God . Everywhere and nowhere. In many respects we are the hands of God, expressed through life and our destiny. The teachings and history of the world have been written down. Written on stone, cave walls, ancient structures, on parchment and any material that could be used.
Every writing is different, every writing is the same.
The truth is written between the lines, and known only in our hearts. A feeling that cannot be expressed, a knowing that is different for each of us that seeks an answer. So here we are , unable to explain what we know, unable to express what we feel, unable to grasp that which has been forgotten. Yet there is a knowing. Of life, of love, of destiny, that cannot be expressed, and cannot be ignored.