Hello There





Strange, isn’t it?

Because really—
if God exists,
how could the world be like this?
Surely, no god would allow
such unfairness.
This world is full of flaws.
I am angry.
Surely God doesn’t exist.
Because if there were—
nothing would be impossible for God…
Right?




The earth, society, each of us—
so full of troubles.
Were we born just to suffer?
Why must we know
sorrow, despair, helplessness?
Where are happiness, abundance, love, peace?
Hey, God,
is this really the world you wanted?
Hey, God, what happened to you?
Are you unwell?
Are you sleeping?
Pull yourself together!




But what if…
what if God
has simply forgotten
that they are God?
Forgotten what they came here to do?

Hmm…

If nothing is impossible for God—
then could it be possible that He forgot too…?

Oh…



Hey, God—
we’re all doing our best, you know.
Still, we don’t feel fulfilled.
We doubt that we are loved.
We end up alone,
unsure where we’re heading,
searching each day
for a scrap of happiness.
We puff up our small achievements,
pretend we’re doing well,
pretend life is good—
while quietly trembling,
afraid of when misfortune will strike.
We can’t escape aging or death.
We lose what’s precious without warning.
And we tell ourselves—
that’s just life,
that’s just how it is for everyone.
But honestly—
we’re exhausted.
Truly, deeply tired.
Please… do something.




It’s almost funny, isn’t it?

If I were God,
I’d probably reclaim my almighty power
and end all conflict by now.

If I were God,
I’d make sure no one ever grew old or died.

Hey what if –
What if all of us were God?
We’d want to create a better world soon,
Wouldn’t we?




Maybe just for today,
I’ll try living as God.
Then, what words would I weave?
What actions would I take?



Today, tomorrow,
for a week, a year,
or even for the rest of my life —
If I lived as God?
What kind of life would unfold?

Without belief,
fixed ideas or rules,
without even ego—
I might even surpass
my own highest potential.

I think I’d stop
criticizing, envying others.
I’d feel no need
to prove I’m right,
no urge to shout,
“Please, see me, acknowledge me!”
Because—
I’d already be divine.




And then—
beautiful music, radiant light, vivid colors,
fragrant air,
the earth and sky,
the heat and cold—
all of them would dance
in the palm of my hand.

Plants, animals—

all would draw near,
the whole world would become my friend.
Power would flow through me,
and I’d feel
limitless joy.

I could greet even hardships with joy.
How to say it…
in a warm, peaceful comfort,
I feel like I could live gently toward everyone.




Maybe I’ll try living that way.
With God dwelling in this heart.
And someday, I’m sure,
I’ll say—

Thank you, everyone,
for living all those experiences
on my behalf.

Thank you, everyone,
for allowing me to exist.

Thank you all, truly
I love you all,
from the bottom of my heart.

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