The Golden Miracle

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I am God

 I am God, and God is me. Everything that is, is mine and everything that can be, will be due to me.

Once upon a time, there was a place, a land of wonder. Beauty abound, it was a spectacle in the canvas of the universe. The splendor of the place lied in its various oxymoron’s. It was a world of conflict, yet it was at peace. It lay there awaiting its master, the arrival of whom was but a matter of time. I am that master and Earth is my conquest.

I wasn't always the power that I am today, born from a single cell I have faced struggle all through my quest for domination.  Slowly but steadily I evolved, change I knew was the only option I had if I was to establish my supremacy over this realm. I had many adversaries over the years both, alive as well as nature induced, but perseverance has a way of overcoming even the strongest of obstacles, and overcome I did.

You see, power doesn't lie in knowing how to use brute force, true power lies in knowing that you have the power.  I discovered that very early and I realized where my power lay. While others had brains, I had something much more potent. I had a mind, and I trained It. Steadily but surely my power grew, and with power also grew my influence. I was now becoming a master of my surroundings, but then again who wanted just the surroundings? I started spreading my arms, and widening my reach, greed being my sole motivator.

As time passed, the force I wielded became insurmountable, my adversaries, once abundant all around were now my prisoners, and the tables had turned on them. I remember the way they hunted us, as we lay helpless, hungry packs pouncing on us. Now it was my turn, they were mine to hunt, mine to protect. I am revengeful, I am not merciless. I protect those i hunt too, you see I am a benevolent God.

The land that was my wonder once is now my kingdom, I own it and I decide its fate. So what if some palaces burn. I’ll just build them back. The gifts of the ground now belong to me, they are mine to use or misuse. So what if they may be limited, I’ll just find an alternative .My power is now unlimited.

I am one, yet I am not. My existence is no longer an example of singularity. I have countless personalities, and with greater numbers come greater conflicts. The splendor of colours is now engulfed in a ravenous darkness, but then again, I am the ruler and it Is all mine.

I can’t be beaten, just not yet. I will survive and make the sun set. My power is my mind, not an illusion .Who am I? I am the Father, I am the son, and the God of this world. I am Human.