It was October in 1982. A friend had business dealings in the city of Reno, Nevada. I was asked toher on an overnight trip. While she conducted her, I was wandering down Virginia street. I headed into a mostsunset. I had anto speak to someone on the street to share that beauty,I couldn't make eye contact with anyone. It seemed everyone was walking along , looking at their feet. I took the next-best action. Iinto a department store and asked the lady behind the counter if she could comefor just a minute. She looked at meI were from some other planet and said, "well…” When she got outside I said to her, “Just look at that sunset! Nobody out here was looking at it and I just wanted toit with someone." For a few seconds we just looked. Then I said, "God's in his heaven andis right with the world." I her for coming out to see it; she went back inside and I left. It felt good to share the beauty. Four years later I had come to theof a twenty-year marriage. I was alone and on my own for the first time in my life and lived in a trailer park(活动住屋) was mainly for the poor. One day I picked up a Unity Magazine and read an article about a woman who had been incircumstances. She had come to the end of a marriage, moved to acommunity, and the only job she could find was one she disliked: sales lady in a department store. We had a lot. Then something happened to her, whicheverything. She said a woman ran into her department store and asked her to step outside to look at a. The woman had said, "God's in his heaven and all's right with the world." She hadthe truth in that statement and she turned her life around from that moment on.