the more i think about it the more i know. it’s good that we find hope lurking around just outside the buzz and hum of the white noise. just outside the outer atmosphere of our own little worlds. it’s there in a big quiet space that God resides, very much alive and well, quietly sustaining the universe and allowing things to function. tentatively, you make a little hole in the outer skin of your atmosphere and peek through. tentatively, and a little reluctantly, you shed the outer skin, widening the opening so that the spirit of God spills in. and then, more suddenly than you expected, you are different. your world becomes more than static, everything is moved and moving; and you notice faith, hope and love.