Normal life, what is it, and where is it? What has become of these natural blessings? What has become of the homes we possess? Are they heavens for us to dwell in, to rest in, and to be with God by every breath, not by practice but by joyful longing and the calm peace of heavenly security? God, that word, does that give you peace or awe? The Spirit, the oceanic comfort of air immersed in golden dust, dried, glistening in the hallways, comforting the skin upon which the Spirit may rest and embrace and enclose.