Sometimes I wonder about all the miliions of words that have been written about Christianity. I wonder if it is reaching further and further in order to say something diferent or to say the same thing in a unique way; to tickle the ears, so to speak. And when I hear the author talk about the world being God's art and how that explains the presence of evil, well, I guess I need to read the book to see how he puts it all together. Black paint does not equal evil in my mind.