Before I die I’d like to see an honest-to-by-God UFO. I wouldn’t care if anyone believed me. The important thing is that I would know what I saw … something beyond the ordinary limits of what is thought possible. It’s religion by another name, I guess. There lies within us a desire to bear witness to something greater than mere humanity. We are programmed to receive. The problem is that nothing seems to be sending. Seeing a UFO would not be proof of God’s existence. It would be an affirmation of the unknown unknowns that still await humanity … somewhere out there.