It’s the kind of place where you experience God. Where you pass through God. Where God lets you pass through Him. As He passes through you.
This is the kind of place where the invisibility of God becomes visible. Where he’s here where he is not. His absence is his absence. It belongs to Him.
What if it’s not even God’s absence? What if it’s absence’s absence. Just, like, being and nothingness, changing places?
Work in Progress 