As I looked out over Joburg from the Yeshivah’s balcony today and haze met my discerning glare, I realized something profound

 

 

Yep I know you have heard that before, but just hear me out

 

You see, God is one unlike other oneness

 

All other ones, have parts

 

When we look outside, and there is no mist, we see “through” air, but air too is just like mist, only invisible

 

We too are made of parts

 

Time itself is many infinitely small seconds compounded to give you a feeling of a monotonous straight line