The Kingdom of Heaven Is Everything

"If the kingdom of heaven is everything, how could i really believe that anything of this earth could content me?" "Why would i think little stuff, little gray matter, little star dust, or rearranging the star dust into different configurations? How would i even believe that that would ever content my holy mind?" 'I'll be the prodigal son. I'll come home and rejoice, and let's have the big party of being'