“Wonder then is a force of liberation, it makes sense of what our souls inherently
know we were meant for. Every mundane glimpse is salve on a wound, instructions
for how to set the bone right again. If you really want to get free, find God on the
subway, find God in the soap bubble. Me, I meet God in the taste of my grandmas
chicken, I hear God in the raspy leather of Nina Simone’s voice, I see the face of
God in the boney teenager bagging my groceries and why shouldn't I? My faith is
held together by wonder, by ever defined commitment to presence and paying
attention.”
-Cole Arthur Riley

Psalm 29: The Voice of God in a Great Storm; John 3:1-12; Isaiah 6:1-8