"Suppose there is something going on in the universe which is to ordinary, everyday reality as our unconcious is to our daily lives? Softly, but unmistakably guiding it.
You say, \'But I don\'t believe in God.\' And I ask, \'What makes y.
It is so sweet--and then it is gone.
We realize we have been part of something with neither consciousness nor consent.
Yet, every now and then, on account of some \'fluke, \' we are startled by the results of its presence.
Most of the time, we are unaware of it. "Suppose there is something going on in the universe which is to ordinary, everyday reality as our unconcious is to our daily lives? Softly, but unmistakably guiding it