Life’s like a circus we have jokers we have clown we have thieves we are on a ride that will eventually break down, and be destroyed. We have a mirror maze that collects images, face recognition our life is on view privacy acts like a cookie that does not disappear. Life is programmed it’s not unclear to know but we have hope and faith in a final ending we call death and reach the afterlife if it is so to be true, I see inside this dream to try out it at its seams. it’s a forever journey that journey leads you to lots of roads it leads you to discovery of yourself what a genius idea, but once we reach the Cataclysm of our own immortality of spirit our mortality of flesh we reach a boundary we concede to given objectives. So your question or mine is or does God control us seperate to ourself the only answer is written in your mind. Could you create this?,.