Those vibrations outside the range of human hearing. I'll bet that's where the most beautiful music lies. Stuck with these limited senses, we don't just strut the planet. We plunder arrogantly, as though we own the joint.
We cobble together books to justify our actions and claim that God gave them to us.
Pardon my irreverence here- She might have made the seas and the mountains and the stars. She didn't write any book.
Spend a little more time with the golden rule and a little less time on obscure verse and chapter describing revenge and dominance. Don't preach to me about love. Love.