You know that scene in Close Encounters of the Third Kind, where Roy is so frustrated by the pile of mud clay he's trying to shape into he-doesn't-know-what on the model train table in the middle of his living room that he starts throwing pieces of it at the misshapen mass? Heh, well, that's how I felt today while trying to shape something I'm writing into I-don't-know-what. Just saying. Arg.
So Paul took his stand in the open space at the Areopagus and laid it out for them: "I'm here to introduce you to this God.... He doesn't play hide-and-seek with us. He's not remote; he's near. We live and move in him, can't get away from him!" ~Acts 17