My favorite God quip is, "What is God spelled backwards?" Answer, of course: "Dog"
That's right, and I'm sure I give more attention to my dog than I do to god, and I'm sure my dog is somehow going to be the one who is going to be quite instrumental in raising the beings on this planet to higher conscious awarenesses.
Here is the story, told by self -- to self.
I had just given myself a good session, so I thought, but then I had a very bad headache all night. Finally I complained about it and some multiple entities piped up and called me "Ted". I said heatedly, "My name is not Ted". They rejoined, "Well, that was the name you told us to call you when you created us." Head scratcher. "You just stay there and wait and see" meaning we were going to handle this in the morning.
A.M. still headache. I go and take a look, and eons ago it seems to be, I as a disembodied being somehow found myself with a semblance of a heavy metal band enclosing me and no clue on how to get out. What did I do? Now this is the stupid thing I did, totally clueless I created a bunch of pac-man type entities on the outside of the band and instructed them to go to work gnawing and gnawing until I was released.
Back to the future, 2010, there they are gnawing away. This time though I am a tad bit wiser and I simply placed my viewpoint or focus point on the OUTSIDE of the metal band. TaDa! The simplicity of it escaped me at the moment, and then I sort of forgot all about it.
Oh, "Ted" is short of the greek word for "God".
May our communications be complementary.