I work in Hospice with patients facing the end of their lives. They are dangling over the abyss searching for meaning and reassurance. It is a task that overwhelms. It seems that we are neurologically designed to perceive our world in the finite. In our biologically restricted finite view of the world an inch is an inch. We live within a measurable and definable world. It is what works for this plane. Our biology has evolved to make it so because it is an adaptive perspective to survival in this space. Everyday however we learn that this is in fact not true. The universe that we perceive as fixed and finite is in truth a construction of energy fields and forces that are principally empty space and most importantly infinite.
When I throw myself into the infinite: the microscopic, the macroscopic, the infinite collection of all sets, and the expansive and complete idea of all things unbounded I am aligning my consciousness with God. I conceive it but it is inconceivable.
For me this is God. It is self-evident. If infinity exists, than God exists. It is how I define it. That is the universe I exist in.
The perception of the infinite is an exercise we all must practice. We may not see it easily but it is there for us in all things. It requires both focus and intent but the truth of this is on full display. As we see the truth, that which was the abyss becomes redefined as just a part of something much larger, limitless, unbound, God.