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We often seem to live in a world where people and the belief in God clash. I have seen many things that remind me that there is a God; hoever, I do not believe God wears a face. God is in the ocean, near the beach when we feel a breeze; God is in the sunset, for we see the creator's power and strength and it is in the sound of Jazz and the Blue, and it is in the laughter and saddness of children--innocent and beautiful. We cannot ask things from God though, because it is in our power alone to seek those things and people out, and then, only then, when our hearts and minds seek Love and Compasion out, then maybe we shall find them. We tend to discover love like many babies discover their arms and legs, something that is always there, but something we must find on our own. For some may suggest that we are animals, with animalistic tendencies, however, while animals cry, only man weeps. When making love the world is forgotten; we tend to forget the moments, the hours; for when flesh is upon flesh and lips are against lips, and we feel breathless from being seduced by another--that is when we know that we have found love.