I needed some supplies from a Sunday School cupboard that was seldom used and was secured with a lock. I didnt know the combination, but our clergyman offered to give it a try. Father Jack placed his fingers on the lock dial and raised his eyes heavenward for a moment. Then he confidently spun the dial and opened the lock. Seeing how impressed I was with this demonstration of faith, he smiled and confided, "The numbers are written on the ceiling."

But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead ~ Paul The Apostle