Dedicated to the people in search of God...
PROLOGUE
Every person is a book. Everyone has a million stories to share. The incidents that make us cry, smile, laugh and say “What? You too? I thought I was the only one.” Although we all are same in many measurable ways, we seem to be so different from each other. Some of us are romantic, some of us are adventurous, some are mysterious, some show us some great actions while the actions made by some are paranormal.
But most importantly, every book and person is different. Some just aren’t accepted by us with open arm hugs while some stay in our memories forever and make a permanent space in our heart for themselves. Like keys, one doesn’t open all the locks. Some just aren’t our type. Their choice of words and their actions not only surprise us but when short-listed, fall in the criteria of the things we don’t need in our daily-dose. And in their defense, people have a justifying reason for every action. There is a story which leads them to what they are now.
Stories that tell us what they have achieved in their lives, what they conquered, what they fought, what they won, what they lost and what they found: Love, trust, friendship, betrayal, people, things. These are the things which can’t be left unseen by our eyes. Somehow, somewhere, sometimes all of us experience emotions and find people to complete our lives. But God? We just assume him to be somewhere up, watching all over us. We never really try to find him. We need him when we need him and that is it. We are too busy to find him and thank him for what he good does for us or confront him for something bad he did to us. But this guy doesn’t fall in “We”. And I can say that because he is…
