God and I share a toxic relationship. We're either codependent or avoidant. We don't speak the same language. Ideas don't flow, dreams don't resonate. When I'm about to go to sleep, He brings a cup of coffee again. Amidst fights, misunderstandings and arguments... we do get our moments of bliss and silence. Maybe that's why we keep gravitating to each other... invading the other's personal space.