We are God’s playdough (first he gets us to believe we exist – itself remarkable, for nothing exists; as everything depends on his existence, which is a little like getting a guy in a computer game to think he not only exists, but doesn’t need the computer!!! – then he shows us that we are morons (because we, at least our ego, is) then he like the master diamond-cutter begins to cut facet after facet, allowing ever more rays of nobility, love, sacrifice to reflect