As the events in Boston played out over the last two weeks, one facet of this administration's actions kept troubling me. I couldn't quite see it through the dense fog of information and accusations at first, but then in the dark of a restless night after my oral surgery a few days ago, I looked skyward and asked God Almighty for some light on the big picture, because I'm a "big picture, bottom line" kind of guy. It seemed that within seconds, the clouds overhead began to break, and out of the darkness rose a full moon. Somehow it seemed like an answer, but how?
