little people

i went for a bike ride tonight.
i was just listening to "23" and staring at the sky.
i watched the heavy, grey columbus clouds saunter their way across the dark blue sky and thought to myself,
"we are really small."

we think we are so in control of everything, and have compartmentalized the universe according to our perspective,
but we are so small.

our tall building and our street lights, really seem pitiful.
i think about a guy in NYC lying on his back on the tallest building in Manhattan and forgetting about the legos below him.

it's really beautiful outside.
i love God.
he has become "dad",
he is such a beautiful person.
people who don't understand him are scared
or mad because they are scared.
or mad because they cant control.
but he wanted to show me his art,
he wanted to show me that i matter to him.
a lot.

yup.