What sits beyond our nearest touch? It's invisible to the eye but our feelings know of its presence. Like something or someone is watching. I'm sure it's nothing but every day issues with assumption. One day someone will ask was what it was like to endure this Coronavirus shutdown. I compare it to eating a giant steak at a well known restaurant. Right now we can only get take out. We rush home to help preserve the flavor but every time no matter how famous the steak maker is... it doesn't taste the same.