Yesterday I found god. I found her in the garden at the park. She was evident in the ducks that I watched. Her name was written all over the puddles that I jumped in. I heard her as the rain came pouring down.
I found god. He was in laughter. In the police that protected downtown. The couple that kissed in front of a preacher. I tasted him in my coffee.
Some people don't believe and I get that. I don't always believe. But sometimes, you have days where god is as evident as the skin on your body.