Bilious and bloated, they gas, "God is gone." It’s poison gas— they foul themselves, they poison Rivers and skies; thistles are their cash crop. God sticks his head out of heaven. He looks around. He’s looking for someone not stupid— one man, even, God-expectant, just one God-ready woman. Psalm 53:1-2 (TM)

"The more things change the more they stay the same," the saying goes. It’s amazing how David writes song lyrics 3,000 years ago that are as apt today as ever. There will always be those who refuse to believe. I’ve always thought that it takes more faith to believe that a universe, a world, a body of such intricate design happened by chance than it does to believe in God.

Wendy shared this movie trailer with me. It seemed appropriate to today’s Psalm.