Every time I go inside, or look up at a ceiling, I wonder if it might fall on me in the next minute. One of the youth from Cheridant, where our office is located told me how he was helping with some work on the local church building for some wall repair (pre-earthquake). He related how he was working and then, as he put it, something told him he should maybe try something different, so he got up from where he was, and started for the door. Just at that moment, the way he put it, the ceiling fell on the very spot where he had been.

Now I know you Californians are used to earthquakes and maybe living with that kind danger, but not me.