Praise God, whose providential awkwardness defies our human powers of scrutiny, whose wisdom looks to us like foolishness, whose purposes seem cloaked in mystery. Praise God for what we fail to comprehend, for silence and for possibility, for timeless memory too deep for words, for truth that lurks within reality. Praise God, who gives us restless hearts and minds, who still is both our source and resting-place, and who endows us with the faith to seek, the hope to dare, the love to answer grace.