We are the finishing tools for His handiwork.
He applies His breath, our souls, to the harsh earth , softening it to absorb the rains of blessing from heaven; to the coarse surfaces of human life to polish them, so they can receive light from above and shine.
That friction that wears us down, those sparks that fly—it is all a byproduct of His handiwork.
And if you should ask, how could it be that a mundane world presents resistance to the infinitely powerful breath of G‑d?
In truth, it cannot. But He condenses that breath into a soul, He tightly focuses her power, until the harshness of this world can seem real to her, and then she will struggle, and in that struggle she will make the world shine.