In my efforts to flee God, I will always end up some place where’s He’s at because I’ve never left where He was.
God is second to none, so when I walk with Him my fear should be second to everything to the point that it is present in nothing.
...But I own that I cannot see as plainly as others do, and as I should wish to do, evidence of design and beneficence on all sides of us. There seems to me too much misery in the world. I cannot persuade myself that a beneficent and omnipotent God would have designedly created the Ichneumonidæ with the express intention of their feeding within the living bodies of Caterpillars, or that a cat should play with mice... I feel most deeply that the whole subject is too profound for the human intellect. A dog might as well speculate on the mind of Newton. Let each man hope and believe what he can.
Omniscient, omnipotent, omnivorous and omnipresent all begin with Om.