Like the analogy of a flea not understanding riding under the fur of a dog who doesn’t know why his owner is climbing a hill with him and the owner is stopping on top to ponder the power of God over all.
Maybe we are in a black hole in the side pocket of an incredibly gigantic whiny kid’s blue jeans and he is about to dump our universe and many more into the waste basket in his bedroom when he wads up his bubble gum to throw it out.
Are you Marianne Williamson?
An early detection tool for identifying Nerds: does the kid save the wrapper from his/her bubblegum, to wrap the used up gum when he/she decedes its time to throw the mass away?