At first when I tried thinking about it, a very surreal image came to my mind. An angel like figure emerging from bright white fog and maybe holding some candles. This image felt beautiful and executable but i kept thinking if searching for God was all so beautiful? What was it actually? And how is it done? How can we find God in ourselves?

All the people came to my mind, all the people who devoted their life in finding the true essence of the creator. They were no angel like figures. From Buddah to Bulleh Shah, they were all very human. Just like me and you. So what is that made them so special? Simple. Their Nothingness. The gave up their egos, possessions, pleasures, desires, their entire existence. They became as small as a grain of sand and lost them selves to find God Maybe this is the only way there. 

And maybe this is what we all should be doing.