In Sunday School we were reminded of how God at this moment sustains the universe, doing a work that is present right now (He is not a god who created all and set it on a shelf to then run itself).

Musing about what it might be like if God were to remove His sustaining hand.  I have a picture in my mind of a painting that hasn’t dried.  And all the paint begins to smear and run down the canvas till there’s nothing left.