1970s guru Tom Robbins had rightly said: “The only reason why God tolerates us is our talent for bullshit”. That is when we can surprise him, the Lord. Not when we engage in religion, science, reasoning, but when we devote ourselves to useless things.
When we establish a movement for the liberation of the garden dwarfs.
When we spend our nights blowing into a horn or banging on a keyboard trying to use our bunch of egos to find a lost harmony, or even better to create a new one, even if for a few moments of happiness only (like when jazz musicians raise their heads simultaneously and smile at each other).