May we never loose our wonder:  To know the breadth, the length, the hight and the depth of Gods love, that surpases all knowledge, that we will be filled with the fullness of God.

The Lord passed by, and a mighty windstorm hit the mountain. It was such a terrible blast that the rocks were torn loose, but the Lord was not in the wind. After the wind there was an earthquake, but the Lord was not in the earthquake. And after the earthquake there was a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire. And after the fire there was the sound of a gentle whisper. 

Be still and know that I am God.