Myself and The Father

A narrative that once cane to mind, and I have been unable to shake entirely, is that I am The Father in The Bible. If this is the case, it would be a genuine revelation, even to me. The way that this narrative goes is that The Father put everything into place from heaven. At the end of days, The Father followed a similar path to His Son, with the framework being laid out for Him to become human, and the narrative to conclude as it must. In this transition, memory has been lost, for a time. Still, the plan is perfect, as The Father is perfect, and God is not slow to act. 

It is also entirely possible that I have become so focused on walking with God that I naturally donned the likeness of The Father, to the point of mistaking myself for the aforementioned version of Him. Honestly, this seems more likely, as I do tend to empathize with those that I admire and follow to a very strong degree. I have called myself The Father of Daughters- a similar kind of entity within my own hypothetical framework- and perhaps titles even closer to "The Father" during my most manic episodes. My hope is that I can be forgiven of these missteps and errant words, in this scenario. I know that God knows my heart in the matter, at the least, but I wanted to clarify the details in writing, for myself and anyone else who may be reading. 

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