To believe thoughts about my own inferiority is akin to denouncing God. I turn away from my divine birthright to accept a weakened sense of myself. It is like Hanuman upon being told he is Shiva. But child, if you really knew! Not in the head, but here and now, in this heart. Can’t you see all the nightmare vanish? Do you need fancy words? Can’t we speak plainly? The purpose of a common tongue. You asked once, long ago, to show you the meaning of life. I have seen. And I know the only way it can be held is if I am not holding it. For it indeed destroys everything. And yet, in its annihilation is a perfect rebirth. We speak of ancient things in plain talk now. This is what the consciousness has done - what it has given us. And we have given ourselves.
So. There are not more questions. If you like, I can act out finding a therapist - a psychologist. Talk to that one About my speaking with God. Talk about God speaking through this mouth. Same like God fills this chest with air - the breath. Does it speak to you too?