A Conversation Between God & Me

Am I really seeing it or dreaming?

I blink twice, thrice, and then rub my eyes just to make sure my eyes are still working right.

The figure in front of me looks deep into my eyes, blinks once, smiles like an angel, and says, ‘You are not dreaming. I am here’

Are you really God? And if you are then am I dead? Am I in heaven? Oh, wait. That can’t be true. I…