tension

they have these things, water striders
sorta weird little spidery guys, who cruise along on the surface of the water, so light, and with such fine feet, that they can stand on the electric barrier between sky and drowning.

Sorta Jesus' whole 'walk on water,' thing, (amidst the storm) that freaked out the apostles
And pulled St. Peter out to give it a whirl, (then sink a bit.)

Everybody gets all excited about miracles
They get all worked up at the slightest parapsycholigical thing
God Heals
(or)
-a devil is revealed
-you manage to float around the room in some joint challanged lotus position

(...silly rabbit, tricks are for kids.)
If everything is simply electrons moving at different frequencies and speeds
-what is it to manipulate them and have your faith in the ability to experience such shifts.
(no smarter than basing one's intellect and faith in a traffic signal that can go from green, to yellow, to red.)

You want miracles, you ask for more and more.

You've been given a man who has come back to the grave in three days,
-who offers eternal life...

What more do you want?

-So, what are water striders?
(Stupid little bugs that can only do one thing?)
-Or brilliant,
(because the not only believe one thing, -but live in it, too?)