“What if everything operates by love?” I said to her. “I mean, what if this God presence that this runner guy feels is God moving through us and through everything we do? If so, why do we resist it? What if everything horrible that happens, from drive-by shootings to illness, is because we have broken this chain of love, and we don’t know how to put everything right again?” “You sound like John Lennon,” Linnea stated blankly.
