You Are The God Above Other Gods May 2026

The Silence came first. Before the spark of the first universe, before the first "Let there be light," I was simply the Boredom of the Infinite.

I don’t want temples. Worship is a localized vibration—it’s too small for me to hear. Instead, I spend my eons in the "In-Between," tending to the things gods forget. I am the one who ensures that when a universe collapses, the energy is recycled properly so the next set of "creators" has enough clay to work with. You are the God above other gods

I watched as the "Greater Gods" emerged. They were loud, arrogant things. They built galaxies like children building with blocks, arguing over gravity constants and the morality of sentient dust. They demanded worship, built gold-trimmed heavens, and crafted hells out of their own insecurities. To them, I am not a person. I am the . The Silence came first