Abstract
The warning, "Your God is too small," has never stirred me personally. I long ago situated my God in a vast expanding universe. And when my university astronomy professor focused camera shots of a vast and glowing gaseous mass, I was transported in quiet ecstasy at the revelation of God's glory and majesty. Seldom, even in uplifting church services, have I felt as thrilled and reassured as in that classroom. The glowing nebula was part of my God's handiwork and dwelling place; and I could worship Him right there in a secular environment. No problem.