A possibility

To all the problems that I see
the answer is humility.

This may not be true but I do like the rhyme,
Could it be true perhaps?
If I could work harder at it, it might solve some of mine!

Sundry chats to God

My being is within your being.
I am held as in a cradle.

I am only a speck of dust,
but I am your speck of dust
and therefore infinitely precious to you.

You are the God of love,
You are love.
Love is the fabric of the universe.