The Search for Reason
 

 
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
 
 
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Wednesday, March 27, 2002
 
In the City of Angels, the angels, all dressed in long black coats will standing at the beach at dawn, watching the sunrise, admiring God's handiwork, listening to songs which no mortal ears can hear, receiving instructions from the Almighty. It was depicted as a rather majestic sight

I went to work specially early today. Hoping to be a witness to all the wonders of Creation, hoping to start a new day with the warm morning sun washing over me, hoping to be there when God speaks, hoping from my office on my 26th floor to catch the morning sun....

The sky was overcast.

Guess God didn't feel like talking to an atheist.





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