Just tonight as I was taking out my plastic trash in the negative celcius weather, I looked up at the clear sky... just staring at the stars, wondering how anybody can not believe in God. Somehow, when everything's quiet and calm, there's that sense that there is somebody or something beyond ourselves. How else would you explain the generally worldwide religion phenomenon? Atheism is a relatively new concept, no doubt somehow related to the increased busyness of people in developed countries. Only when the distractions of hurry and noise go away do we realize what people for centuries have suspected or known... God is very much real. All this from taking out my plastic trash.