God, the ultimate DJ

God is like the soundtrack of life. When I step in rhythm, everything feels and great and wonderful. When there is a misstep, that is not the fault of the beat but the listener. I am trying to listen more and heed the undertones better. Practice makes perfect.

Many times people want to ask God if God hears their cries. Imagine a room full of dancers moving to their own accord and rhythm, each complaining that the beat is not to their own liking. Also reminds me of the school dances where everyone plays the background while the few people that pretend to know what they are doing make the most of it. But the soundtrack is there and we could all do with more listening and less improvising I think. Who needs a beat of their own when one already exists and waits for you to admit it?