God. Who is this man so many speak about. So many pray about. The one that people get down on their hand and knees and give their life to.
They say he is the messiah.
The one that decided whether or not we are worthy of being accepted into his kingdom of angels.
As a child I looked to my mom and I said "Mama, who is God? Why should I pray to him?"
My mother looked down at me and she cupped my little cheek and said "baby,God is everything. God is the air we breath, the rain that falls from the skies, the sun that arises...