Personal experience and the mythology of every nation
argue for some form of divine existence.
There is another, a spiritual, dimension,
which can, and does, interface to mankind
and includes an ideal spirituality that we may call God.
God that may live in the vastness of the ocean
or the distant unknown of the clouded sky,
or be the very sun or moon that shine
sharing the divine responsibility
to look over and care for all
over every hour of time.
A God that we may feel but never grasp,
that we may know but never see,
that we may experience,
but never describe
to others.
So we talk in parables
think unlikely images
build golden idols
trying to give form
to the truly formless
trying to give a description
of the ultimately indescribable;
knowing that divinity has no material reality.