All've It by Matt Moberg, segment 3
...continued (this was the section i got to read aloud!) certainty has never made me pull over because the sunset looked like God dropped a jar of peach jam across the whole midwestern sky and decided to be lazy and not clean up. certainty has never made me gasp at rain on hot pavement. certainty has never found me in the cereal aisle, holding Captain Crunch, suddenly remembering that everyone i have ever loved was made from stardust, hunger, and a series of decisions we probably should have slept on. no. it has always been awe. awe was the first church. before steeples. before committees. before men got involved and started making rules about skirts. awe was there with its wild hair and muddy feet, saying: look. look again. look until looking becomes love. ...to be continued...
