An inch more and he would plunge down into the water. I had to talk him out of it, somehow. “Look Man! You are not well in the head! You are not a God. You are a human being” I shouted. “Do you believe me now?” He said without moving his lips. How did he do that?! “If you are God why are you killing yourself?” “Cause I have realized the mistake I have been making for eons!” Still no lips moving. “What mistake?” I shot back. “I keep incarnating to tell Man that there is only one God.” He sounded sad. “That’s good! Why is it a mistake?” I tried to reason. “Cause every time I incarnate I only end up creating a new religion.” In that moment I understood the lonesome dilemma of God.