In a world of horrific evil and suffering (from nature and humans), the solution will use the touch of human hands, but must originate from the strength and heart of God. Nature, chance, and purely physical explanations of our life do not care whether the weak live or die, or suffer and cry. How is it that we all intuitively know that the world ought to be another way? From where did this whisper of another better way come into our understanding? The deer never said to the lion "mercy, can't we all just live in peace." But yet we do? Something beyond the physical speaks.