God fits into our finite framework
The way an oak tree condescends to fit into an acorn
Considering our scale against the backdrop of our solar system
(Which is, in itself,
A mere drop in the ocean of the universe)
A modicum of humility may be in order,
In our passing of judgement
May be called for,
Before doling out
Our "God is Dead" dictums;
The scale lent us by the stars and space
Should silence such impertinence
God lends His vision to our limited lens
Tucks Himself into our tiny existence,
Which holds about five factors
of the Billion Factor equation
in which we live, and move, and have our being...
The factors on which we so cleverly base our conclusions
About the Creator of the universe,
The Most High God,
The Supreme Being...
........how cute of us..........
"The fool has said in his heart, 'There is no God' "