letter from the editor
Down in a valley, up on a hill.
It was a sight to behold. As I slowly took in the vast meadow in front of me and scanned the details of my natural surroundings, observing the harmonious colours all around, the sky, the mountains, the river, the flowers� the sounds, the gentle fragrance, the soft breeze, my first thoughts were of God. How on earth, thought I, could one witness such glory and deny the existence of God.