Never seen a lot of things in my life, but I know they are still there.
Like them big old bull elk up in my mountains. (know they are there,don't gotta see them.)
And the wolves, and the mountain lions, and the wild creatures that are smart enough not to come out and let people see them.
Like tracking a rabbit through deep snow, and having the tracks just STOP, without an explanation, I know it did not just evaporate. That is how I know the big eagles still fly.
The fish in the stream who leave small circles on the surface as they swallow bugs. I did not see them, that does not mean they are not there.
Or the high up wind that brings in the thunderstorm. I cannot see it or feel it on my face. Yet it is there.
And so too, God...exist without my sight being graced by his form. Yet he too is there.
All that holds us together friends is faith.
IN this small thread, dangling in the ether of cyberspace we become....
Defenders of the FAITH.
Every silly, "MUK, MUK" is a voice in the wind of doubt.
SO I say to you all from now until eternity....
MUK!