Dear Mr. GOD. Sometimes I wish you lived next door, so over coffee you could tell me what you started all this for. I guess you saw that sunrise yesterday. Thanks for the reminder that your never going away. It gives me hope. Telling you what you already know. I need you, but its hard to see why anyone as big as you needs anything from me. You know your there. So how you been? Im all right, but I cant lie, sometimes I feel like giving in.