By Lisa Huddleston

A large room with clear windows to see through and the sunlight to pass through where angels can dance through and light in the corners around the ceiling

Real silence giving God space to speak and us quiet in which to listen

Unanswerable questions that cause minds to stretch and crane and seek desperately for truth

Empty minutes and hours to be still and ponder life without any doing in them at all–isness

Breathing room between the tips of angel wings that hover over the mercy seat leaving nothing but

Space for God