The awareness that God has not merely created the beauty in the world, but that the divine energy IS the beauty in the world. The sand is not separate from how good it feels between your toes or how well it suits the ocean's edge, but it is those things at the same time. This is God, too. This is all of it, too. This is the way we are, too. This is the only thing I can think of to explain what it was to have the foam meet my feet as the ocean roared God's comfort into my ears. Thank you, thank you. We all sing a chorus, we all sing, we all.