All I Ask Of Food Is That

Night Falls Over Machu Picchu To The Sound Of Abba's 'dancing Queen'.

As I Work In The Afternoon On Committing To Paper Some Of My Morning's Thoughts, I Find Myself Just About To Close On The Knotty Question Of Whether Or Not I Believe In God. In Fact I Am About To Type, 'i Do Not Believe In God', When The Sky Goes Black As Ink, There Is A Thunderclap And A Huge Crash Of Thunder And A Downpour Of Epic Proportions. I Never Do Complete The Sentence.

Contrary To What The Politicians And Religious Leaders Would Like Us To Believe, The World Won't Be Made Safer By Creating Barriers Between People.

If Atheists Are Deaf To The Word Of God, Then Theists Are Blind To The Ways Of Man.

I Am Very Cautious Of People Who Are Absolutely Right, Especially When They Are Vehemently So.